Intro: (*guy talking*). Good evening. Police do not try to adjust your radios. There is nothing. wrong. We have takin control over this city as to bring you this special. bulletin and we will return this motherfucker to ya as soon as the National. Guard move in.. Verse 1:. The cops wanna catch the nigga that won't fetch. But I'll blast ya never call ya master. Who is that kickin up shit much faster?. Rollin on a scooter you know I might do ya. See a black clock and my buckshots run right thru ya. I never knew ya. Cos I'm not a trick. You can suck the biggity-dick I'm not the piggity-pig. I get away quickity-quick. on the plane to South Central. Never get played by the monkey wrench ho. Staedy mobbin I'm just like Robin Hood. up to no good so many bitches on my wood. To the right of me and to the left of me. Bitch I got so much game I need a referee. Throw a penalty of ass interference. Damn y'all over me so bitch get on the bitch. Here comes the cops so I better hit the fence. Better run fast cos the dobermans pinch. And I won't play mine in the daytime. Goddamn here comes the canine. Four legged copper that wants to use Ice Cube as a whopper. But who's the first nigga to outrun a chopper?. No lie say hi to the bad guy. Interlude: (*Cube talkin with officer*). Fuck! (Hey guys where ya headed?). Nowhere man (Got your licence and registration?). Yeah hold up right here (Hey what's in that box back there?). Nuttin aah nuttin (They happen to be donuts?). (Ya got a glazed donut? How bout a beerclaw?). Aaah... (If you don't have one I got ta gaffle ya). What? You gon' gaf... Yeah!. Verse 2:. See one-time hit em up. cos you know the Lench Mob is down to get em up. People think Ice Cube roll with the gangs. cos I'm in a coupe de sittin on thangs. Ain't gotta tell me twice about the jack. see a got a 9 in my lap ta take care of that. Caps get peeled on the regular. cos niggas try to get me for my cellular. Knick knack paddy wack the mack daddy's back. Kidnappin hos like the Patty Hurst jack. Have the white ho where the fo'-fo'?. Go rob a liquor store they can't blame it on a nigga row. Bring the money to the rooster. Had the bitch and the Mob bein the booster. Damn can't stand when the bitch get sent to sample *?bran?*. and come back up man. You wanna point the finger at me cos the OG. is sooped like Chevro RD. Humpin jumpin had the place jumpin. Goddamn gotta break you off sometin. You wanna know why I bust in half. Now look at you now. Huh and I'm out real fast. Get the paper out yo' ass baby. Yo here we go listen to the po'. Shoot the bo-bo and act like ya know ho. Fuck with the flow and die. When I walk by say hi to the bad guy. Interlude:. Ai yo man there's just one left (I'll make a deal with ya). What? (Aah ya got one of those powdered donuts?. (How bout that twister? If it have cream in the middle I'm gonna have to. gaffle ya!). You gon' gaffle us? (Hey can I reach back there and get one?0. Aaah yeah homie go on and reach ahead here. Duck ya head in here man. *gun shots*.