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

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

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

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

Lookin' for my
up in the mirror being followed by the hogs
One time's on my line

Why the fuck the swine had to get behind a like me?
They must think a gee
They both up with the G L O C

they investigation
No license, no registration
When I stepped out the car they me
y'all, who got the camera?

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

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

The motherfucker called for up
I guess they planned to the mack up
He called me a silly ass
And pulled out his ass club

Tearin' up my coupe lookin' for the
Goddamn, got a Panasonic
Found an empty can of old
around and put my ass in a choke hold

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

Then they hit me in the face
But to them it ain't nuttin', but just a game of baseball
Crowd stood 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, gimme just one more hit
Who the got the camera?
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one hit

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

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

Last 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 fuck if you got a

take my fuckin' picture
So I can go downtown and bitch and ya [Incomprehensible]
The one that me a spook
His name is David Duke

If the crowd wasn't around, he shot me
Tried to play me out like my name was
Fuckin' gettin' badder
'Cause if I had a camera the shit matter

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