One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?)



Runnin' from the police (Yeah I know what you mean)

No matter what I do, they got a nigga

still runnin' from the police

(Put them motherfuckin Nike's on tight and get ghost y'all)



Verse One: Dramacydal



I ain't got nuttin on my mind, but gettin in some trouble

Lickin shots to they block leavin bloody blood puddles

for some ridah delight, now we in a gunfight

I can shoot the gauge pebbles at the devils or die tonight

It's on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G

A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me

With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece

Thug Life motherfucker gotta me runnin' from the *police*



Nigga, you know that's true

Catch a nigga like K-Dog, chillin wit a crew

Every damn day parlay with my glass of Re

The O.J. and it's all OK

To that fuckin fake *I shot*, got to play the man

Ran me down the block with my glass in my hand

Damn, I hope it don't spill

Nigga chill, shit is real cock back my steel



Still runnin' from the *police* I gets no sleep

I got you peepin in my window while I'm smokin indo

But I ain't no motherfuckin track star, *Trator* got a Jeep

Like Big Mouth, runnin through motherfuckers backyards

So I, grabs my piece before I flee

And instead of me runnin', these bitches is runnin' from me

Lick shots hits spots off on my piece

Cause a nigga like Big Mouth is through runnin' from the *police*



Interlude: Don Gargon ?? (some ragga toaster, this is a very rough guess)



I bust off! What about the time they pull me from the Bronco

lay, they tried to cock me, but them can't gun store

When a batty bwoy do it from the mob

Ahh, pull up your