Uh, suddenly I'm in the whip with the gat, full Out the blue, a crip 90 on the backroad outta nowhere My hit me on the bat phone I could it in her voice, no she just wasn't alone a voice I didn't recognize Said "If you wanna see your alive Bring a in cash and she's gonna survive" Look at the clock, black, it's 11:05 Hung up the phone, you know I put that in Hyper-drive Than I call my homie 6ix to tell him I'ma need his I'ma be outside in five get the gat ya belt Then I felt from the sweat my palm on the steering wheel I tried to shake it, man, I can't believe shit is real Heart on the 101 shit right here ain't no fun and die by the gun Get you Yeah, I pull up to the crib, up 6ix, now we out this bitch thing that's on my mind is "Put this fucker in a ditch" As as I get there, boy I'm lightin' up that ass I'ma fill him with and they never finna count the cash 'Til I up at the dash and I realize I'm out of gas So I at the station like probation Tell my boy to up as I head inside to pay Open the door and see a guy at the counter named Clay Pull out the $50 and told him to He movin' slow, he ain't got a worry in the world And the attitude, maybe I was rude Hold up, if the person you love was kidnapped what you do? He saw my gat and my jacket and I him I ain't want no problem But he chose to reach for the shotty So I him away Just tryna get some gas, now his blast, uh Frozen thinkin' about what happened, now it's in the past in the whip 0 to 60, yeah we out fast See red and blue flash, damn the cops is on my ass Hear them sirens, flashing lights in my rear This like a movie in a theater near you 120 now, I feel like OJ (The cops are get us) No won't, everything'll be okay left, swerve right Now they on my like pull under the bridge, they won't spot me here at night Slow it down, it cool Mama she ain't raised no Sit back slow (Holy shit) they go Man they us I don't how but they came around us Fuck the police, no they never do us In the back of my mind I know I gotta get the in my secret stash I I had another path Out the window I can hear the blast I had a mask Make it to the crib, my only task Adrenaline in my body take on anybody Coming down to the wire, they blew my tire and we flip
Freeze you 6ix on get up I'm shot, I'm I'm Get the fuck on the Aww got me
Uh, bleeding slow, blood dripping from his torso Will he get to see his son grow? What's the picture they gon' paint he go? Last song he ever sung when the hit his lung Man I should've never called, be alive if he ain't come All he to do was help save my wife Wish I could've saved his I wish I can it back Now my best friend's life call fade to black It ain't no turning back Pulled out the gat and put a bullet the man The blew in and out his back Jump in the whip, no back First in the front seat of that white and black streets through the city, ain't nobody fucking with me Yeah you know I had to 'em all "Motherfuck the law" Next thing I saw was a block from my Think my shorty, she my rib Pull up in the No cops in sight but might somehow pull 'em my way the stash, get the cash Now I'm back out so I put the Audi in reverse and I back out Look at the addy in the with my girl whereabouts Five minutes later now I'm creeping in a Lot of goons, lot of Now I'm just for fun I don't give a fuck they come from, I'm killing everyone make it to the back all alone pitch black Hear a sound, what was Think it from over there Lights on, now I see my wife she's up to a chair a gun to her head and a man gripping her hair All I did was and stare He took the gag out of her mouth and she started my name (Bobby!) But seem to be in pain, really shaken up (Bobby!) I felt I was waking up So I shot him in the neck and he hit the floor Before I untied her I shot him more times Put a in his spine Was he Let's see Staring at the man, gun in his hand, it be (Bobby!) The man who kidnapped my (Bobby!) was me (Bobby!)
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