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AZ:
Just like a motion picture, gun froze a nigga
Compose the liquor, caused me to stager, stumble over
Duckin' low, wit the four four, to bust and blow
Empty out the Po Po come bust the show
Sobered up, knew it was beef, but over
Been in the cut, escapin' these streets, cold as fuck
Tuck my chain in, to my feet, no time for aimin'
Back arched, all you saw was sparks, niggas
One fell, for help, heard him yell
My last shell, through his spine, it's time to bail
slow motion, dust in my clothes started ?boatin'?
It's bizarre copin', my flowin' like the Art Of Goshen
Thoughts racin', hit the slow pacin'
No destination, it's up a nigga facin'

CHORUS: P.I.
If we all die, I'm prepared to meet my maker
But before I touch death bed feel, I gotta see some paper
Keep my to the sky, won't let no one pull us down
Do whatever it takes, 'cause that's the breaks, money make this go

AZ:
I pleed innocent, the for my freedom is infinite
Thoughts was intimate, I mastered the minds, the 10 percent
Defense, incarceration couldn't help repent
Caught in commotion at the I felt it, felt intense
Him or me, it's misery my memory
But mentally, outcome wise I no sympathy
You the streets, how some niggas could go for weeks
Rock you slow to sleep, play you for doe, now you it's beef
Know deep, I live my life on the creep
Jeeps, bulletproof coupes move Mystique

Foxy (AZ)
Let him speak, my dogg is
It was my gats (Boo I got this), this cat Roberto it's certain
Desert in my skirts end
Let my nigga (Oha), while I breed us up a kid
this little bi - tch

AZ:
No explanation, speedy trial, fuck the waitin'
Hesitatin', they know the time a nigga
So the verdict?

(overlaps the last line of AZ's verse)

AZ:
I feel ill inside, my life is still a ride
Some may criticize, but it's a blessin', I'm still alive
From all the lit, all the hoes hit, all the cold shit
From comin' that close gettin' my dome
Spreaded out, so on my mind, gotta let it out
To live, and die for a cause I feel with out
Check my rap sheet, no prior cases, just some beef
Charged with drunk drivin' once, but I was half
Swervin', off of St. Mark's and Burgan, in a rented
I must've dozed when I was
But peep this, I'm on trial now, no of weakness
No secrets, just goin' to court, & I'm to beat this
A new Don, another score, new born, been too long
Here's a dick for y'all to chew on

{Judge's Order in the court, order in the court
That's of court!}

(2 times)

P.I.:
If we all die