let's bring it over here to the lapd man
my mind's speakin' on some survival shit
5-0 is who i'm rivals with
quicker than a slug that a rifle spit
a thug quicker than michael bit
gestapo's comin' up fast so i gotta dash
we hood stars and they never wanted a autograph
one of the homies didn't run and they shot his ass
he paralyzed now and can't move his bottom half
standin' still is the silly plan
even if i gotta snatch a innocent bitch right out of her mini van
i knock you off in and wouldn't give a damn
they respondin' with shots fire
penitentiary time and crooked i just don't miss
plus my homies incarcerated told me to stay on the bricks
run! if you sell drugs in the school zone
run! if you getting' chased with no shoes on
run! fuck that! run! cops got
they givin' out life like bird tons
run! if you ain't do shit
when you see me comin' get the fuck out the entrance!
run! fuck that! run! cops got guns! motherfucker. damn
these motherfuckers are on my ass man
i gotta make it back to motherfuckin' long beach boulevard