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CHUCK D: I was wheelin` Wit` the boom in the back The treble was level I like it like that I was rolly-roll-a-roll rollin` 5-o looked and said hold it And I stopped still I never got ill `Cause my license was clean an I showed A peace powwow Instead of pow pow I`m straight up and I`m straight So how you like me now But I know how you do You`re straight from Babylon But I know how you do You`re straight from Babylon They said turn it down `Cause it`s a new law You never seen us before But we`re raw like a war They warned me once They warned me twice So I knew I was warned They had it goin` on I got the fuck outta Dodge Wit` my Bronco 60 miles per hour 50 miles to go And I be pumpin` the sound Drownin` out the cars Which tape should I rock L.L.`s or R.A.`s I`m in the streets of New York (Go away) So I pop in my Kool G Rap `n` Polo tape And they was at it again Sirens in the air Ahhh shit So I`m outta here But the blue in the front Called the blue in the back They cut me off Stopped me dead in my tracks But this is minimal I`m not a criminal I always did what I did Because I`m not a kid But they looked me down They stared me down Told me what I did I ain`t wit` it `Cause word around town was a stickup Yeah, yeah, yeah B-boy nigga in a pickup But I was jeepin` and creepin` Just a keepin` it down, sound Here we go the run around Blamin` me for the hardcore roar But they the ones wit` the 44`s So I`m coolin` I know the beat is rulin` Too loud for the crowd The bass is large yeah So I`ll get the fuck outta Dodge That`s right y`all, el commando El commando you`re in demand-o SGT HAWKES: Sgt. Hawkes and I`m down wit` the cop scene I`m a rookie and I`m rollin` wit` a swat team Packin` a nine can`t wait to use it Crooked cop yeah that`s my music Up against the wall don`t gimme no lip son A bank is robbed and you fit the description And I ain`t your mama and I ain`t your pops Keep your music down or you might get shot This is a warning so watch your tail Or I`m a have to put your ass in jail I`m the police and I`m in charge You don`t like it get the fuck outta Dodge

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Get The Fuck Outta Dodge

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