On a high speed chase they recognize my plates
Wanted for a 187 in three states
Got my glock cock mind is ill mental
Blastinand' at one time through my back window shit
Sick individual murder was my ritual
Mashinand' in a hard top four all original
Bout a dozen of cops all behind me
Mad as fuck cause ice cube is my crimey
Like a missile launch led from my pistol
Jumpinand' hills like the streets of san francisco
Hard tryinand' to stump him, reload my dumper
Hit the ground, lost my hubcaps and my back bumper
A hundred and ten, westbound on the freeway
Bo guardinand' traffic cause i do shit the g way
Hard to survive, lit up a 45
No alive instead mack 10 wanted dead
And itand's on, stick to the fire, loop get me high
Drop the four in low, as i smoke the back tires
Peddle to the floor in a bucket low low
One time trailinand', hittinand' corners, fish tailinand'
I continue to cap as the gap starts to pull again
Mashinand' through fullerton, a all points bulletin
Wigs get pilled, nigga, runninand' from the kill
Bugs flyinand' into my grill and windshield
Never see trial, say fck tryinand' to stretch me
Mack 10 a fuckinand' dead man if they catch me
Stompinand' through red lights, no headlights on my vehicle
5150 is my penal code
I empty the clips when i carryand'em, aiminand' to buryand'em
Nigga fresh out the sanitarium
Lapd tryinand' to blow off my beanie
Want the whole world to see me
Put my face on tv, for real
Fuck this shit, if they catch me iand'ma goner
Runninand' for my life, i continue to hit corners
With my heat, 50 rounds deep
Nigga, goinand' down, holdinand' trial in the street, fuck it
If itand's on like that
Itand's about whoand's nuts is fat
And whoand's straightest with they gat, for real
Thatand's how it be, livinand' like a g
Itand's better them than me facinand' strike number three
Heel no, i canand't fuck with the lock down
Mack 10and'll grab the mack 10
And set the glock down and iand'm runninand'
Freeze was my order, cappinand' at they ass
As i hit the border and iand'm gone
