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Work work I ran the yard now im fresh out,

Not a doubt lockdown da boulevard,coppers

no who's boss round my way they call me sarge

they dodge the block in da charger,cause they

no bulletproof doors fair poor can not endore

,50cal shells from choppers,theyll bleed out

before they call it in never mind get to a doc

did max bid im clinton for a maley that came

My way in 98 dear father forgive me for I have

Sinned knocked off 3 generations of texas home

cooked police bacin.all started wit the ladder

Harrassin instead of passin got og copper In Ruggles

alley I ripped his guts from Rambo cuts he bleadin badly

here comes his backup just my luck it'sGen dose

He see me covered in blood from daddy,my white tee

looked like a jersey for the reds cincinatti,I dashed

made a sprint to the caddy I felt the night stick

felt like a brick he hurt me badly I kept on pushing

threw and got in the car,he was hanging onto the window

and I disn't make it far when he got impaled his

ship saIled got rung up like a ump he slumped over

that metal bar,now I get out the alley I'm bput to dip

when I spot the new rookie cop his weapon drawn

standing in lawn had to be a hero woukdnt let

me flee what's a rookie to a vet like car vs jet

I claimed my 3rd,I ran um down crunched into ground

made last second swerve.I blew my tires coming up the curb wish it happen

in the sticks not In the burb. That was how it happen

I couldn't trapping locked in max is where ix

device laser beam pumped him twice