Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too to send my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go through the replacement up in my neighbor's yard, with a taste for war You know I the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses over by the tall fence I keep the hooptie parked for situations this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" on every corner, I lean back and try to cruise by Who the could'a snitched? Must have been a new guy Damn, they on our ass Put your foot on the gas, step on it fast Trying to pull up on the side, but I'm to blast Trying to take the heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, so close You hit that bitch (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the hit her, and I know they ain't gon' leave her Go up here, make this left, pull it over, a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it the door to the floor, leave officers flyin' Death is in the air, and I know if it's mine But I know if time, it'll be what it is And all I can of is what about my kids Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 clips Hit the hydrant, get low for the shootout Run through the fire, pull a joint from my out me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm going out fast and the thing I hear is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF