Who is this I see, coming through, it's like 3 on the a.m I'ma rob this nigga, and when I'm done, I'ma slay him For being stupid like, comin' through after 1 or 2 And havin' a gun that he couldn't get to, yeah, that one'll do Foolish niggas learn the hard way, then I teach 'em Be in the wrong place at the wrong time, then I reach 'em Like Jigga said, "Niggas test you when your gun goes warm" So I keep 'em scattering like roaches, when the light come on From night 'til dawn, right from wrong, hold no weight 3-57 slugs with a snub nose, trey eight Settin' all them issues straight, squashing all beefs To the point where the police was lockin' all streets They got me trapped off in the building, but you know how that go I stay fucking with the hood rats, I run up in the rat hole Run through the hallway, see police, face to face And being I'm telling you this story, means I caught another case It's either you or me And more than likely, it's gonna be you, than me Aiight? Feel me yo Day 2 of the saga, this fucking drama continues Waking up like every 2 hours, looking out my window Plus I keep the 4-4 pointed at the door just in case When they bust in, I bust them and I'm gunning for the face "What a waste of potential" is what my teachers used to tell me "You can always get a job" and peep shit they tried to sell me Got me no where but broke and fucked up in the game But now I got a name, and niggas know my name Knock of the door "Police! We're looking for a man, Who killed a couple of cops last night and the reward is ten grand" I play like a bitch "Its just me here, and I'm not dressed And that guy sounds kind of dangerous, I hope you make an arrest" It was a close one, now I know I gotta get outta the city 'Cause I know I'm hotter than lava, I'll holla tomorrow Hit my dog on the horn, he like "Fuck, you done did?! They done ran up in my crib, nigga, patting down my kid!" Put the harness on the dog, load up the weapons Murder's on my mind, no half steppin' Motherfuckers want war, you can get it, 'Cause I'm tired of runnin', remember me as the nigga that died gunnin' Kamikaze mission, C-4 strapped to the chest Run up in that joint, raw dog, fuck the vest They can keep theirs, because it won't be the slugs that'll kill 'em It'll be the raw, or the C-4 as I'm bringin' down the building When I go, taking a bunch of the motherfuckers with me I ain't sitting around waiting for them fagot niggas to come and get me I bring it to 'em, service with a smile What nigga? Didn't know a dog with rabies was in the cut, nigga? Now that you finally findin' out what this shit means I'm at the precinct, 116th Run up in there Open up my jacket "You motherfuckers lookin' for me?" Well here I am "Now you comin' with me"