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