Street Dreams II

Uh, suddenly I'm in the whip with the gat, full clip
 Out the blue, like a crip
 Doin' 90 on the backroad outta nowhere
 My girl hit me on the bat phone
 I could hear it in her voice, no she just wasn't alone
 Then a voice I didn't recognize
 Said "If you wanna see your wife alive
 Bring a million in cash and she's gonna survive"
 Look at the clock, pitch black, it's 11:05
 Hung up the phone, you know I put that shit in Hyper-drive
 Than I call my homie 6ix to tell him I'ma need his help
 I'ma be outside in five get the gat under ya belt
 Then I felt from the sweat from my palm on the steering wheel
 I tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real
 Heart pumping on the 101
 This shit right here ain't no fun
 Live and die by the gun
 Get you some
 Yeah, I pull up to the crib, pick up 6ix, now we out this bitch
 Only thing that's on my mind is "Put this fucker in a ditch"
 As soon as I get there, boy I'm lightin' up that ass
 I'ma fill him with lead and they never finna count the cash
 'Til I look up at the dash and I realize I'm out of gas
 So I stop at the station
 Piss like probation
 Tell my boy to fill up as I head inside to pay
 Open the door and see a white guy at the counter named Clay
 Pull out the $50 and told him to hurry
 He movin' slow, like he ain't got a worry in the world
 And the attitude, maybe I was actin' rude
 Hold up, if the person you love was kidnapped what would you do?
 He saw my gat and my jacket and froze
 I told him I ain't want no problem
 But he chose to reach for the shotty anyway
 So I blew him away
 Just tryna get some gas, now his brain blast, uh
 Frozen thinkin' about what just happened, now it's in the past
 Jump in the whip 0 to 60, yeah we out fast
 See that red and blue flash, damn the cops is on my ass
 Hear them sirens, flashing lights in my rear view
 This shit like a movie in a theater near you
 120 now, I feel like OJ (The cops are gonna get us)
 No they won't, everything'll be okay
 Swerve left, swerve right
 Now they on my status like
 Finna pull under the bridge, they won't spot me here at night
 Slow it down, play it cool
 Mama she ain't raised no fool
 Sit back breathe slow
 (Holy shit) There they go
 Man they found us
 I don't know how but they came around us
 Fuck the police, no they never do astound us
 In the back of my mind I know I gotta get the cash
 It's in my secret stash
 I wish I had another path
 Out the window I can hear the bullets blast
 Wish I had a mask
 Make it to the crib, that's my only task
 Adrenaline in my body could take on anybody
 Coming down to the wire, they blew my tire and then we flip
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 Freeze you motherfucker
 6ix come on get up
 I'm shot, I'm shot
 What?
 I'm shot
 Get the fuck on the ground
 Aww fuck
 They got me
 Fuck
 Uh, he's bleeding slow, blood dripping from his torso
 Will he ever get to see his son grow?
 What's the picture they gon' paint after he go?
 Last song he ever sung when the bullet hit his lung
 Man I should've never called, he'd be alive if he ain't come
 All he tried to do was help save my wife
 Wish I could've saved his life
 I wish I can take it back
 Now my best friend's life curtain call fade to black
 It just ain't no turning back
 Pulled out the gat and put a bullet through the man
 The blew in and came out his back
 Jump in the whip, no looking back
 First time in the front seat of that white and black
 Side streets through the city, ain't nobody fucking with me
 Yeah you know I had to duck 'em all
 Screaming "Motherfuck the law"
 Next thing I saw was a block from my crib
 Think about my shorty, she my rib
 Pull up in the driveway
 No cops in sight but might just somehow pull 'em my way
 Open the stash, get the cash
 Now I'm back out so I put the Audi in reverse and then I back out
 Look at the addy in the text with my girl whereabouts
 Five minutes later now I'm creeping in a warehouse
 Lot of goons, lot of guns
 Now I'm shooting just for fun
 I don't give a fuck where they come from, I'm killing everyone
 Finally make it to the back all alone pitch black
 Hear a sound, what was that?
 Think it came from over there
 Lights on, now I see my wife she's tied up to a chair
 With a gun to her head and a man gripping her hair
 All I did was stop and stare
 He took the gag out of her mouth and she started calling my name (Bobby!)
 But didn't seem to be in pain, really shaken up (Bobby!)
 I felt like I was waking up
 So I shot him quick in the neck and he hit the floor
 Before I untied her I shot him four more times
 Put a bullet in his spine
 Was he dead? Let's see
 Staring at the man, gun in his hand, it couldn't be (Bobby!)
 The man who kidnapped my wife (Bobby!) was me (Bobby!)
 Bobby
 What? What?
 Man get your ass up nigga, we at the studio
 Say what?
 Damn man, come on, hurry up man, what's wrong with you?
 Wake up, here, come on
 Wait, we're at the studio right now? We're here already?
 Damn man since you started smoking weed you always fucking late
 Man shut the fuck up, Kev
 Stoney Bob neck ass