Stolen Bikes

Close your eyes for a second
 And try to imagine a city that's kinda bad, but kinda good
 It's kinda hard here sometimes, it's hard to make money here
 You could probably only get a job at McDonald's or something like that
 You can stay alive, though
 But with James you never know what's gonna happen
 Everywhere I look, there were bikes going missing
 The truth of the matter is I'd rather be fishing
 But I'm a cop, and I gotta do my job
 And stop those guys who kill and rob
 We had a feeling that we knew who was behind it
 We found a letter, and guess who signed it
 It was James, it said so at the bottom
 We looked at each other and said, "Yep, we got him"
 So we started to hand out some posters
 And the weather was hotter than a toaster
 At first we didn't have any luck
 Until we met up with a guy named Chuck
 Chuck said his bike got took last night
 But he didn't let it go without putting up a fight
 James fell down, and he dropped a little map
 We knew where to find him, he was chilling at the Trap
 Oh, James thinks that he's tough
 Well, me and my boy money maker Mike think we've had enough
 Beating us up and stealing our bikes
 It just isn't right, we're coming for you tonight
 Oh, James thinks that he's tough
 Well, me and my boy money maker Mike think we've had enough
 Beating us up and stealing our bikes
 It just isn't right, we're coming for you tonight
 We got to the Trap, Mike went around the back
 James busted out the front; he was wearing all black
 Caddy freed inside the truck, so he jumped into the back
 Hit the gas, man, he was gone just like that
 But I looked over, and I saw a go-kart
 I turned the key, hit the gas, but it won't start
 Then out of nowhere, fires right up
 Then I spot the truck, and my eyes light up
 I hit the gas, and I peel out of the driveway
 I'm hitting corners, and that boy's going sideways
 But finally, I catch up to the truck
 But I notice the accelerator's stuck
 The go-kart spins out of control
 At full speed, I hit a telephone pole
 There's nothing left to say; James got away
 But I knew deep down we would catch him one day
 Oh, James thinks that he's tough
 Well, me and my boy money maker Mike think we've had enough
 Beating us up and stealing our bikes
 It just isn't right, we're coming for you tonight
 Oh, James thinks that he's tough
 Well, me and my boy money maker Mike think we've had enough
 Beating us up and stealing our bikes
 It just isn't right, we're coming for you tonight
 Froggy Fresh, that's right baby and money maker Mike, baby
 Making another hit for you guys, I know you like this one
 That's all we do, we're doing this for 2012, baby!
 We make one hit, and then we make another hit, and then we make another hit
 Uh-huh, we just keep making hits (Meh neh newp, meh neh newp)
 That's all we know how to do, baby! We outta here, that's all we know how to do. We got money to make. You understand that? Peace out
 Making classics, son, classics! Yeah!