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 I laced the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, grab the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Two houses over by the black fence I the hooptie parked for situations like this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" Cops on every corner, I lean and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must have 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 packing to Trying to take the niggas heads off, fuck the glass Hey, look out, damn, so close You almost hit bitch (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know they gon' leave her Go up here, make this left, pull it over, take a "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it the door Pedal to the floor, leave flyin' Death is in the air, and I don't if it's mine But I know if it's time, it'll be it is And all I can think of is what my kids Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 more Hit the hydrant, get low for the shootout Run through the fire, pull a joint my boot out me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm going out and the last thing I hear is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF