* Pam the scratches the phrase "We get it on - cause we don't get along" *
Now the FBI monitors no feedback Saw me on the street, ask me the weed at or the coke I don't sell and yet I don't believe Set me up I'm runnin like a Sleestak Ran a car and almost bent my knee back It's better than a cell while my lawyer's fee Ducked into a liquor they ask what you do FUBU it was my man N'Duku The bat and tote go through, I said, "Merci If they ask who was I runnin tell the I flew" Maybe to my block, plans to catch a few Police did a sweep, terrorizin grue doors, beatin mammas while makin Cool Whip Face down, gettin dirt on my back to fit My neighbor that was next to me got and blue lips When the lit, you don't see the few flip our boot up they ass and ask em if the shoe fit Til then, they wanna see us up tu-lips Frisk my nuts so much, shit I think I'm Got up, brushed the gravel off my This girl Cheryl got violation Said she was cause of pupil dilation If you never got arrested now since You get livin in this vicinity or harassed, beat the shit out - I mean, the daylights be no dope slangin if McDonald's paid right They target areas of black, and Mexican Mow you men, or they'll find your next of kin Whites more cocaine and amphetamines but the justice sentence us, than like to credit dem The class shifts dope to you and me And don't get arrested, is lunacy or is it low magic in unity Is it a war on drugs, or my community?
Now who paper and who gets perved? Who gets slapped and who served? Now this of shit get on my last nerve I think about it in the car and I to swerve Who paper and who gets perved? Who gets slapped and who served? Now this type of shit get on my nerve I think about it in the car and I to swerve
I got a plot to get the federales hot So cops around the block ?? Tupac You gotta and two rocks, and tissues in the shoebox Convincin after two knocks, who heard of in your socks? Now is for la gente, keep it calliente Let's send the on a one way trip to casa permanente Not a but a sensei rhymes are for battle plus you gotta get the rent paid I bust the up in front of Wenchel's Makin state officials with fat bones that's made of gristle they torque to differential Now essential, our problems ain't provincial 'fore a call our bodies white chalk stencils as fuck, eatin lentils with no utensils That type of struggle my pencil It ain't mental it's Police are the fist of the imperial, I'm through your stereo Babies need cereal, folks need My job got a wavin applications fervently get accepted, most'll get rejected Guess gon' til the new prison get elected and that'll solve they unemployment They'll be microchips for two dollars a week That's why they packin us in there in and fleets And Channel Two call it cleanin up the streets
Now who gets paper and who gets Who gets slapped and who served? Now type of shit get on my last nerve I think about it in the car and I to swerve Who gets paper and who perved? Who gets and who gets served? Now this type of get on my last nerve I think about it in the car and I start to