 [Treach]
No crooked cops pass my pocket or
my peoples cause they evil to my
people
Fuck procedure hope that ass can
spell illegal search and seizure
Banged before ain't forgettin go
'head start all your crap
and get a boot from a lawsuit and a
news conference at eleven
Routine stops how often? Tri day
before last week (word?)
Always tryin to pull me over on these
dark ass streets
Gave the war two blocks, two middle
fingers like my nigga
Mr. Fuck-a-Cop Tupac so fuck them
mug shots that you got
My Boo stops for nathin, know that
Bonnie and Clyde
If that was then there'll be no Texas
with you Tommy's inside
Chasin cases got that badge and
know you runnin the place
But that ain't NAR' a fuckin reason to
have them guns in my face
And your attitude's, like you ain't no
had no nookie (go jerk off)
Shit, get your sights, get off that
rookie shit
Let's have some fun, one on one,
bite the badge, drop the gun
You did the same, thing we done, I
got my niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run, I
ain't the one!
[Vinnie]
Hardcore on my block just because
I'm black
Cause I'm ghetto superstar you pull
me out of my car
Well motherfucker I'm not knowin
what they put in yo' ear
The only thing I'm transportin is my
Naughty hear
I don't sell coke no mo', but still I
make fast dough
by slangin records by the millions,
what you question me fo'?
Runnin my plates, registration, and
insurance thus far
L-X fo'-seventy's my COMPANY car
So next time you think about, pullin
over Uncle Vinnie
I'ma call Dan Nolan, sue your whole
fuckin city
[Treach]
Let's have some fun, one on one,
bite the badge, drop the gun
You did the same, thing we done, I
got my niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run, I
ain't the one!
So you won't, give the Illy nones
Like I fucked your bitches, silly
grudge
Yeah protect and serve that ass,
with a billy club
Go the right way, to get rid of ya,
political riddle ya
Fuck with me I'll turn you to a traffic
ticketer
To put it plain I'm SICK of ya, cherry
tops are pitiful
Break bones and ligments, can't fix
it, so dig shit
To keep niggaz ig'nant, and in crap,
like pig shit
that's just a fragment, of what they
invent, to bend shit
Years were handed, for Joe, left by
Judy with the booty crew
but they blame the game Suzy with
the snooty two (who?)
The Blockout Thugs plus the hoochie
crew, shit I keep my uzi too
Who the fuck are you to tell a fool
rules?
I got somethin for those droppin a
loss
And somethin else for all you
FAGGOTS pullin me out of my car
Let's have some fun, one on one,
bite the badge, drop the gun
You did the same, thing we done, I
got my niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah
get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run, I
ain't the one!
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