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 long can (You see life is like football, you know I'm saying?) I have to go to jail (You gotta hike the ball and make something happen man)
Can I get real? (I mean you know you get tackled, you know what I'm saying?) Before somebody go and (Then again, you fuck around and make a touch down)
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One move, I can be destroyed I the cops, I use a decoy See my motherfuckin' driver, a white boy
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One move, I can be destroyed To the cops, I use a decoy You see my motherfuckin' driver, a white boy
All my life I did but dealin' Learned to on my gut feelin' Yo name is what? What? I know you from where? I don't mean to seem vicious but you suspicious
Stop talking 'bout on the telephone Stop walking with a bunch of thugs to my Stop fuckin' up, me before you come Stop telling bitches where you got it from
How can I sell? The Sheriff departments right the block I have to go to jail Pass my beer so I can this rock
Can I possibly get Pass the the turnakit and syringes Before 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, a white boy
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One false move, I can be I the cops, I use a decoy You see my driver, he's a white boy
As I bail down the with my khakis creased looking at me look like the police Havin' conversations with my assailants Do you think, we under police
questions giving suggestions Pulling Smith an' Wessons on strange Cookin' up, dollar bills stacked up Hope the cops don't backup, they come man
How long, stop runnin', runnin', can I sell? The Sheriff department's down the block I have to go to jail Pass my beer so I can swallow this
Can I possibly get Hurry up, pass the tabs, turnakit and somebody go and snitch Before the DEA kick the off the hinges
Maybe I oughta stop sellin' Spend more time my son and my daughter But my life drug me away from my wife She couldn't deal with the and the strife
The cocaine rockin' and the rats jockin' The late knockin' the drive way blockin' Late at night I fantasize rappin' But I gotta sell dope it happen For how
Hey, who is that, who is man? See you all fuckin' up, I got these Yo man rich kids comin' over here what I'm saying now
You know they gonna snitch, they can't even lie to parents What the fuck you they gonna do when the police pressure 'em? Get to crying and shit, sold it to me mommy He stays there
How can I sell? The departments right down the block I have to go to jail Pass my so I can swallow this rock
Can I possibly get Pass the tabs the turnakit and somebody go snitch Before the DEA kick the of the hinges
I'm so paranoid, now God lay me down to Before the cops rape, please give me a If they accidently me and I don't escape Pray some white person, video tape
twinkle little little star That like a police car on my dope spot A raid
I not little homie hold my gun I'm gonna run Where I run, I care
Throw dope, anywhere Cops chase me, the hood in to the woods camera Fly lepord's
I hear, Shepards Freeze, it right there Drug dealers, Busted crack, criminal No support
Handcuffs tight, Baptist jury all white They could be my peers, sentence me twenty years rap so damn real, I'm glad I gotta record deal If I don't a mill, this could, could happen still a predicament