I woke up on Fox, myself starring on Cops Got by squad cars and cameras for two blocks I the man, yeah, I ran To HBO and stole weapons From Mel and Dan Glover's hand
Ran back to Fox, found Martin, me and Bruhman the fifth floor Climbed throught the window from his Ran up on'em, had a mask on gat in hand Robbed Martin, Tommy, Cole, and Pam
Told'em your bread, mayo, cheese and ham Took two sandmiches and Stole Grand Am Left in a hurry, footsteps, looked in the rear view Is this an earthquake? Naw, it's Big
She came after the bucket of chicken and slaw Cole bought week and left in the back seat I jumped out and just kept running until my hurt Hooked up Forest Gump and ran to Cartoon Network
I gotta find Bubba, shut up, he been Big probably ate him and Lieutenant Dan's Legs I need Jenny, damn sure do 'cause now The only thing that can stop Big Shilrey is Jenny
I ain't to jail, I ain't goin' to jail Aw man, I even did nothin' Shit man, I ain't to jail
Now, I'm a fugitive, runin' with hot gats Duck'n the cops from Fox and the fuck'n Swat Damn, here come in the bat mobile Floss'n on four rims, with four coats of steal tryna catch me
But I ran fast, he couldn't me I jumped in the green van wit and Shaggy I put the gun to Shag's head, said, Don't look And told Scooby, dead and gimmie your Scooby snacks
Then we drove way, reached the stop sign at a way I hopped out and rode with O.J, rode the day He me he caught Nicole and Ron Gold doin four play 'em both and throwed way the bloody glove in an old lake
I ain't sayin' he killed her but I understand yo broad ridin' in yo' car with another man You given yo diesel and she blowin' a hundred Goin' shoppin', Cochran, tell Cato to take the stand
He took me to set it off with four bitches wit glocks You Kim, Latifah, Jada, Vivaca Fox We ran in the bank, with A.K's is a raid, everybody throw lay down the hay
Aight, don't mothafuckin' move This a robbery, lay down Come here, here, come here, bitch Put the money in the bag You don't die, hurry the fuck up
I stashed my half of cash in the dashboard of a stolen Escort Changed and drove to the airport Flew to the island of MTV but go Besides and Ananda, I ain't see no niggas
And I for three whole days and layed low Kidnapped the cast of Rules and stole the Winne Bago Rode to Rap bumpin', U.G.K and Jigga Spend the night in the basement with the Hot Boys and Tigga
Man, she can cook, she some pig feet greens, some hogmog, man, anyway
I woke up the next mornin', yawnin', What the is this? Man, get the camera out my face, he said, You've been hit when I met her, I swear to God I never forget her A big doonk Senorita and her name Cita
She was jazzy, yeah, she had generated skin But hell, at her ass wasn't ashy I took her home and loaded my hard drive For five straight hours right between her thighs