* Pam the Funkstress scratches the "We wanna get it on - we don't get along" *
Now the FBI with no feedback Saw me on the street, ask me where the at or the coke I don't and yet I don't believe that Set me up I'm runnin like a Sleestak Ran into a car and bent my knee back It's better than a while my lawyer's fee stack Ducked into a liquor store ask what you do FUBU it was my man N'Duku The bat and go through, I said, "Merci beaucoup If they ask who was I runnin tell the I flew" to my block, plans to catch a few flicks Police did a sweep, terrorizin grue Bustin doors, beatin while makin Cool Whip Face down, dirt on my back to school fit My neighbor that was next to me got and blue lips the fuse lit, you don't see the few flip Kick our boot up they ass and ask em if the fit Til then, wanna see us pushin up tu-lips my nuts so much, shit I think I'm sterile Got up, the gravel off my apparel This girl got parole violation Said she was high cause of dilation If you got arrested now since infinity You get searched livin in this or harassed, the shit out - I mean, the livin daylights be no dope slangin if McDonald's paid right They target of black, Chinese and Mexican Mow you down men, or find your next of kin Whites more cocaine and amphetamines but the justice sentence us, more than to credit dem The ruling class shifts to you and me And don't get arrested, is lunacy or is it pimp low in unity Is it a war on drugs, or just my
Now who gets paper and who gets Who slapped and who gets served? Now this type of shit get on my nerve I about it in the car and I start to swerve Who gets paper and who perved? Who gets slapped and who gets Now this type of get on my last nerve I about it in the car and I start to swerve
I got a plot to get the federales hot So many cops around the ?? Tupac You flake and two rocks, and tissues in the shoebox Convincin after two knocks, who heard of fences in socks? Now is for la gente, keep it calliente Let's send the presidente on a one way trip to casa Not a teacher but a These rhymes are for plus you gotta get the rent paid I the donut up in front of Wenchel's Makin police state with fat bones that's made of test they torque to differential Now it's essential, our problems ain't 'fore a nurse call our bodies chalk stencils Broke as fuck, eatin with no utensils That type of struggle motivated my It ain't mental it's Police are the fist of the imperial, I'm spittin through your Babies need cereal, folks need My job got a crowd wavin fervently Some'll get accepted, get rejected Guess they gon' til the new get elected and that'll solve unemployment streak They'll be makin microchips for two a week That's why they packin us in in droves and fleets And Channel Two gon' call it cleanin up the
Now who paper and who gets perved? Who gets and who gets served? Now this of shit get on my last nerve I think about it in the car and I start to Who paper and who gets perved? Who gets and who gets served? Now type of shit get on my last nerve I think it in the car and I start to swerve