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Cruisin` for a bruisin`,I`m talkin` no crapPipe bomb in my trunk,got a nine in my lapI`m layin` for a sprayin`,tonight there`s no playin`My posse`s most strapped,tonight the crew`s weighin`Dust is burnin`,the steering wheel`s turnin`I`m out a week,I`m already earnin`Suckers crossed,tonight it`s their lossPayback time,boy,life`s the costGauges out the window,one lay cross the roofThey all die if those suckers ain`t bullet proofI`m rollin` death tollin`,of course the car`s stolenBut I`m blind to what`s wrong,all I want is what`s goldenA fool in a fight,too dumb to know rightFuckin` blue light-read`em their rightsDrama (x4)Copped an alias bailed out in an hour or lessI keep a bank for that don`t know about the restCopped another piece,hit the dark streetsRollin` once again,fuck the damn policeCalled up my friend JOE, a roof job pro,459 on his mind car stereosHe said the spot was sleep,he cased the joint a week3 a.m. on the dot inside we creepGot Alpines,Fishes,JVC`s,Motorola Phones,Sony Color TV`sHad the hide packed up till we heard freezeFuckin` blue lights-read`em their rightsDrama (x4)4 in the morning,lights in my faceThat`s the time,you know the placeCuffed in the room with the two-way glassDetects in effect cold doggin` my ass"What`s your date of birth?"..."What`s your real name?"I stuck to my alias,I know the gameIf they don`t know who you are,then they don`t know what you`ve done"You`re just makin` this harder on yourself,son"I know this shit by heart,I`m too clever"Have you ever been arrested before?""Nope,never"Da reject all over his faceYou see no confession,no caseThen my boy started illin`,talkin` and tellin`Son of a bitch-he was a snitchDrama (x6)Under I went,I caught a case and halfHe dropped the mallet,then the judge laughedNow I`m in the penzo,chillin` like a real proI can`t move until the man says goA puppet of the big game,an institutional thingI wouldn`t be here if I fed my brainGot knowledge from school books,instead of street crooksNow all I get is penitentiary hard looksThe joint is like an oven of caged heatYou`re just a number,another piece of tough meatKillers and robbers are all you greatAct soft you will get beatOn death row they got their own hot seatFor those who feel that they are truly eliteThe last thing you see`s a priestThe lights dim-your life endsDrama

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