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Drivin' down the highway
The hey, bitch, you goin' my way
Now I got a
I looked at the miniskirt and I'm her

Would you like to hit the fat
Or can I run your name through the mud?
I mean, are you giving up the nappy
She said, "No", well, get the fuck out

I know where the hoes be feinin'
Plus fat ass got my six-deuce leanin'
Bust a you on the

Why oh, why it shit to do?
But Sir Jinx played his mix
And you thought that played out in eighty-six

for my dogs
Looked up in the being followed by the hogs
One time's on my line

Why the fuck the swine had to get behind a nigga me?
They must it's a gee
They both walk up the G L O C

they investigation
No driver's license, no
I stepped out the car they slammed me
Goddamn y'all, who got the

Oh please, oh please, oh please, gimme just one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme one more hit
Who got the
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme one more hit

No lights, no camera, no
And the pigs wouldn't believe that my slave was Jackson
He said, "Don't lie to me"
I'm lookin' for John, or Spike Lee

The called for back up
I guess they planned to beat the up
He called me a silly ass
And pulled out his billy ass

Tearin' up my coupe for the chronic
Goddamn, nobody got a
an empty can of old gold
Came around and put my ass in a hold

around and broke my pager
Then they hit a with the tazer
The motherfucking pigs tryin' to hurt me
I fell to the and yelled," Lord have mercy"

Then hit me in the face y'all
But to them it nuttin', but just a friendly game of baseball
stood around I said, "Goddamn, ya
Who got the camera?"

Oh please, oh please, oh please, just just one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just just one more hit
Who the fuck got the
Oh please, oh please, oh please, gimme just one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just just one more hit

I knew when I saw deputy smirkin'
they were gonna put some work in
Mr. Law had to hit me in the jaw
'Cause I called them fagots with and badges

They played rat-a-tat-tat on me
But if I had the gatty-gat-gat, they'd be
A of a big fat 187
And little don't go to heaven

night it was eleven but they weren't scarin' me
So they the flashlight therapy
I looked at the black one and called him a
I don't give a if you got a beta

Just take my fuckin'
So I can go downtown and bitch and pitch ya
The one that called me a
His is officer David Duke

If the crowd around, he would've shot me
Tried to me out like my name was Rodney
Fuckin' police badder
'Cause if I had a camera the shit wouldn't

Bitch, uh, who got my nine, who got my
Y'all done did it time, uh
Who the fuck got my