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

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

'Cause I know where the hoes be
Plus your fat ass got my leanin'
a you on the avenue

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

for my dogs
Looked up in the mirror being by the hogs
One on my motherfuckin' line

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fucked and broke my pager
Then hit a nigga with the tazer
The motherfucking pigs were to hurt me
I fell to the and yelled," Lord have mercy"

they hit me in the face y'all
But to them it ain't nuttin', but just a friendly game of
stood around I said, "Goddamn, ya
Who got the camera?"

Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme 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 just one hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just just one more hit

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

They played on me head
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 tried the flashlight therapy
I at the black one and called him a traitor
I give a fuck if you got a beta

Just my fuckin' picture
So I can go and bitch and pitch ya [Incomprehensible]
The one called me a spook
His name is officer Duke

If the wasn't around, he would've shot me
Tried to play me out my name was Rodney
police gettin' badder
'Cause if I had a camera the wouldn't matter

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