Secret Indictment

Get 'em, uh, what, what, say fuck the cops nigga
 Fuck the cops nigga thugged out what get 'em
 Juvenile as a child but goin' to the pen as men
 Either Rawkus Isle Four Shone or San Quinn
 Where my life end fuck doin' time in the pen
 I'd rather die fuck time in the pen secret indictment
 I'm strikin' like lightning in the fast lane
 Introduced to the crack game by nigga Jermaine
 And get your scratch man
 The gats came, the leather gloves and ski masks came
 And then the lake on the slaps came
 Ain't a damn thang to it, do fool we just gon' do it
 Get em for the kilos and embalming fluid
 I'm a do it but since I'm new to it
 Ask that nigga why you don't do it
 He said hey yo that's the nigga I'm cool with
 I fool with on the Peruv shit, but dude's sick, drunk off two fifths
 He showed me where the kilos is hidden at Exclusive
 But 'cause I knew shit nobody lose shit
 They ruthless but if I do the lick nigga we screw shit
 So if you gon' do it, let me know
 You let me know what to do with this shit when I get it
 Meet me at Texaco and then we'll flee get away fly to Mexico
 Cancun the lampoon with the fileco
 Illegal drug life we'll live the thug life
 Ever since a kid when my father used to sniff the white
 In front of me look what you've done to me
 Your son is gonna be a thug
 Until they put one in me or I'm a see my blood
 I need to bust fuckin' with the niggas rein up
 Soon as we get this lick niggas gon' be seein' us
 Hop in the GM truck then pull up to the spot
 Not knowin' it's bein' watched by cops
 Still I creep up the stairs with the glock hot
 Kicked down the door
 Where the nigga hides the money at, I hit his bedroom drawers
 For sho' money galore nigga I scored
 Snatch a lotta gs put it in my socks and the wallabys
 Got the kis out the basement left his his shit vacant
 But the cops had a nigga on surveillance
 They let me take shit they didn't raid shit
 But finally watch a nigga make that illegal exchanges
 Listen yeah, nigga I told yo motherfuckin' ass
 This was a sweet ass lick, throw that shit in motherfuckin' trunk fool
 Let's ride to this motherfuckin' telly and get up with these hoes
 That was an easy lick put the kicks in his whip
 Then we hit the hotel six to split the chips
 Police will get this shit crunk
 Called the nigga that we robbed told 'em, we'd rob 'em now it's big funk
 And niggas like him be waitin' for shit to jump with the pump
 Get your ump throw the bitch in the trunk with the bump
 Then the police told him where we stay
 Think we got a smooth getaway parlay
 Drinkin' Alize and Crysti with these bad bitches drippin' on the floor
 'Til some nigga kicked down the door
 And screamed any last wishes in a ski mask trippin' and mack grippin'
 All we had was two gats hidden
 One in the bathroom one in the kitchen the ho that was trippin'
 Started cryin' he slapped her ass and said stop bicthin'
 Now y'all listen give me all the chickens
 Before a nigga could mention anything he shot my nigga in the back
 Called him a rat and slapped him with a gat
 He blew the bitches wig back clack clack
 Unload put a new clip back clack clack
 Aimed the gat at me asked me where the crack at
 You know we had to stash that said it's in the kitchen in a knap sack
 Hey, let me show you don't do no funny moves or I'll blow you
 I know you it's over here he seen the Peru
 I grabbed the tech twenty-two out the drawer cocked it back and blew
 His fuckin' brains on the wall grabbed the caine, fuck the broads
 Tried to leave out the hotel room and seen the laws pull up
 'Freeze put your hands up or we're comin in with tear gas'
 Shit, I ran back in the hotel room stashed the cash
 And the slapsticks and you know through the glass came the gas
 Bombs and motherfuckers sprayed like Saddam Hussein
 It came to this bitch cops is dangerous
 Chokin' could barely breathe no air police everywhere
 So I crawled in the bathroom hide in there
 Plus I got a five in there, come out or we're comin' in
 Put his sight in the air but I'm not goin' alive
 I swear I'll blast myself, no son, nigga back up all, y'all back up
 I'm puttin' this gun to my motherfuckin' head, no put that gun down son
 No, I'm puttin' it in my mouth, you don't wanna do that, back up back up
 No man, it's in my mouth, no you ain't gon' do no time, back up
 You ain't did nothin' yet, I'm I'm a pull pull the trigger
 Put that gun down, you ain't done nothin', you ain't done nothin'
 It's the end of the albulation I don't give a fuck
 You got too much to live for you, don't wanna do that' I'm ready to die
 Naw, naw, please man take the gun down
 Back up, no, no, don't do it man, back up
 Don't do it, no, no, back up nigga, damn shot himself
 Someone call an ambulance 911