Teaspoon! here, come here, hey, hey, hey look Hey go get me two of bud and two ounces of yay Muthafuckaz at mah house right now 'cuz
How can sell? (You see is like football, you know what I'm saying?) Before I to go to jail (You gotta hike the ball and just something happen man)
Can I get real? (I mean you know you might get tackled, you what I'm saying?) Before go and snitch (Then again, you might fuck around and make a down)
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One move, I can be destroyed I the cops, I use a decoy See my driver, he's a white boy
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One false move, I can be To the cops, I use a decoy You see my driver, he's a white boy
All my I did nothin' but dealin' to rely on my gut feelin' Yo name is what? What? I know you from Where? I don't mean to seem but you look suspicious
Stop 'bout drugs on the telephone Stop walking with a of thugs to my home Stop fuckin' up, me before you come telling these bitches where you got it from
How long can I The Sheriff right down the block Before I to go to jail my beer so I can swallow this rock
Can I possibly get Pass the tabs the turnakit and somebody go snitch Before the DEA the door of the hinges
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One false I can be destroyed I avoid the cops I use a You see my motherfuckin' driver, he's a boy
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One false move, I can be I avoid the cops, I use a You see my motherfuckin' driver, a white boy
As I bail down the street with my khakis Everybody at me look like the police Havin' conversations my gang assailants Do you think, we under police
Asking giving suggestions Pulling Smith an' Wessons on pedestrians Cookin' up, dollar bills stacked up Hope the cops backup, here they come man
How long, stop runnin', runnin', can I sell? The Sheriff department's right the block Before I have to go to my beer so I can swallow this rock
Can I possibly get up, pass the tabs, turnakit and syringes Before go and snitch Before the DEA the door off the hinges
Maybe I oughta sellin' water Spend more with my son and my daughter But my drug life drug me away from my She deal with the stress and the strife
The cocaine rockin' and the hood rats The late night knockin' the way blockin' Late at night I fantasize rappin' But I gotta sell dope it happen For how
Hey, who is that, who is that See you all fuckin' up, I got looks Yo man little rich kids over here That's I'm saying now
You know they gonna snitch, they can't even lie to their What the fuck you think they gonna do when the police 'em? Get to crying and shit, Afroman it to me mommy He stays over
How long can I The Sheriff departments down the block Before I have to go to Pass my beer so I can this rock
Can I get real? the tabs the turnakit and syringes Before go snitch Before the DEA kick the door of the
I'm so paranoid, now God lay me to sleep Before the cops rape, give me a beat If they accidently me and I don't escape Pray some white person, video tape
Twinkle twinkle little star looks like a police car Shining on my dope A raid
I not little homie hold my gun I'm fuckin' run I run, I don't care
Throw dope, anywhere Cops chase me, through the in to the woods camera Fly lepord's
I hear, Shepards Freeze, hold it right dealers, nightmare Busted crack, criminal No black
Handcuffs very tight, jury all white They could never be my peers, sentence me twenty This rap so damn real, I'm glad I record deal If I don't sell a mill, this could, happen still a predicament