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I'm steppin up Sutton, headed for this get together

Weather was fierce, no sweat, I had on a rugged leather

Got to the subway station on Archer

And noticed that the train was about, to make a rapid departure

Fuck that, ain't no Jakes up here in the station

Pulled the turnstyle back slipped through with no hesitation

The bitch in the booth yelled pay your fare, I said yeah I oughta

Threw the finger up and said, owe ya a buck and a quarter

Jettin for the train, before that shit got ghost

And as I'm runnin down the steps, I spots two five-oh

They was jettin too, guess them niggaz had seen me ha?

Man fuck a cop, I wasn't even tryin to stop

The conductor saw me boogeyin, and still closed the shit up

And I spit in his face, before the train had time to get up

Heard a Jake yell STOP! I said pssh, stop deez

Caught my breath on the steps and got lost in the breeze

Headed down towards the J, hopin to make a getaway

and I see the same two cops on me yo, these niggaz ain't playin

Bumped an old lady, think I knocked her old ass down

Screamed SORRY MISS without tryin to turn around

Catchin mad looks and stares, as I hustled up the stairs

Please let the gate be open, and I'm up and outta here

As I approach the gate the cop still on the chase

God damn it's locked, aiyyo I can fit through that space

But what about the leather the gear and the Timbs you sportin

Won't they get dirty? Fuck that, my ass is more important

As I went under I heard STOP OR I'LL FIRE

But I kept goin and thought, pssh yeah right fuckin liar

For a dollar twenty-five ain't no way they gonna blast me

Til I heard a shot and felt the bullet fly right past me

Yo! What kind of shit is these pigs gettin with?

I was f