I caught him slipping, (HOW?)
Walking not whipping, (UH)
Pretty little lighty on his arm with some extraordinary titties,
I've been tryna catch this nigga for 9 months, (YEAH)
Now I actually wan' kill him I'm fired up,
Could you imagine the feeling in my gut, (EYES SHUT)
Now imagine the feeling in my gut, (URGH)
I ain't even angry again, It's just the principle,
Surrounded by a batch of your friends you feel invincible, (WHA'?)
Tell me why you have to pretend, It's despicable, (URRR)
If your wife had any sense she'd leave you miserable,
You'll have all the facts by the end, The visual,
This prick held a strap to my head, It's a miracle,
That man isn't dead, Or in a condition that's critical, (ARRRGGGHHH!)
Shoulda banged it instead, And kept the talking to a minimal,
Now I'm low in the back of the Benz, Keeping it digital,
Both hands on the skeng, Like it's difficult, (ARRRR)
Doubts in the back of my head, Am I the killing sort, (ARRR)
Nah, But it's about the revenge, I wanna kill 'em all, (ARRRRR)
Plus man are like 'what happened to Ghetts?', It's the ridicule, (WOO!)
Can't let this happen again, It's pitiful,
Even man in the pen, Wanna know,
If it's real or if it's trivial, Well this is it, (TELL 'EM)
Straight forward, No subliminals,
I told the driver to follow him, (YEAH)
Balaclava 'cus I'm a guy with a following, (OOOO)
Smoking marijuana before I body him, (*INHALES*)
Then I caught a glimpse of the rear view, (SEE 'EM)
It's looking like some undercovers have appeared too, (AH SHIT)
But I could be paranoid and scared too, (HEART BEATING)
And that's a bad combination,
The same combination had me back on probation,
For a crime less serious, A murders 25 and up, Death's serious,
And I ain't tryna be a lifer blud, I'm experienced, (URR)
That's why I know the feds when I see 'em, (WOO, WOO, WOO)
Undercover or not that's feds in the BM, (WOO, WOO, WOO)
Take the next left I got weapons like I'm Korean, (WOO, WOO, WOO)
Look, This is a situation I don't wanna be in,
The next door I see I hope it's me putting the key in, (YEAH)
Left, Right, Left and they're still behind, (OKAY)
They ain't dressed like feds but I can feel the vibe, (URRR)
Now I'm analyzing all my options, 'Cus often,
There ain't a problem, They be following just to kill some time,
But fuck that, Man are still looking for an escape route,
My actions are based on whatever they do,
Calm, Until they sound the alarms,
Nah, 'Cus by then they'll be surrounding the car,
Wha gwarn (URRR), It's time for my decision, (GO)
Time to disappear like I is a magician, (GO, GO, GO)
My driver in position,
Wheels spinning away and causing a cyclist collision, (URR)
Sirens in my ears, Blue lights in my vision, (WOO, WOO, WOO)
Pedal to the metal now we're losing 'em,
Can just about see 'em in my view again, (NRRRRM)
Sliding and skidding,
Driver moving like a hooligan cus we don't want time in the prison, (NAH)
Looking around I can't see the coppers now, (WOO)
Better park up before they send a chopper out, (THE GHETTO BIRD)
I'm hopping out cautious,
Got a link nearby so I'm hiding my Glock around Georgia's,
2 Minute walk or a 30 second run,
Me and the driver go our separate ways, Lesson 1,
Check it done (CHECK IT), It don't make sense if he comes,
This way there's less chance of getting sprung,
So I run into her house, Asthmatic and all,
I got there out of breath, I ain't panicking I'm cool,
No I'm lying, 1 Strap 4 shells,
So I'm ringing off her doorbell, The poor girl,
Anybody would be naturally appauled,
But it's urgent B, It's a rarseclart emergency,
And I'm a man that needs support,
So open up the door and be mad at me in the hall, (*SCREAMS*)
Now I'm inside and I can't believe my eyes, (WHA?)
On my eyes they never lied,
I'm seeing the guy that coulda been the reason I had died, (NO WAY)
But he's as shocked to see me, Still he's reaching for his 9, (WHA?)
But you know I got my heater it's alright,
So I draw for it (URR), And I ain't hitting doors with it, (URRR)
Walls or the floor with it, (URRRR)
I'm 110 percent sure with it, (RAKAKAKAKAKA, URRR)
I've already won this war with it,
I let one go it hit his chest, (BANG)
I let another go now I'm moving a bit possessed, (BANG BANG)
He moved out the way and that one hit his bitch instead, (URRRRR)
Damn it, But when I'm banging the matic,
You'll be a fool if you don't expect no collateral damage,
Now I'm running out the back door, Jumping over fences,
The only thing going through my mind is a sentence,
Murderer, I'm in a worse position than I was earlier, Fuck

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