Dear Mama, if some people by the house lookin' for me I'm innocent of they say I done Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you But I will be to California to see you son, Ice-mutherfucking-Cube
Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I swear I didn't do they say I done Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I swear I didn't do they say I done
destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer This bitch Netoia, say they lookin' for ya Got to get the out of here, yeah right This bitch dimmed the lights, nigga, the night
a quick nut, got to fuck up and gat on 'Cos this the same street I got on So God Don Polla, double S I gotta holla 'cos I'm smokin' on double
Freakin', niggaz be leakin', Got the feds seekin', Niggaz say my name popped up, hop up Nigga the shop up, they try to stop 'em
My flow leave me asshole neck it 'Gone in seconds', burn all records Nigga gettin' skinny dinnies Count my pennies, only got a bag fulla
Listen, these fishin' for this extradition I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, 'em I gotta kick rocks, I can't pick Or spend the rest of my in a shits bath
It's so hard to get a room without a credit It's so hard not to let 'em know you are Tried to get a rented car, why'd he when I showed him cash Had to 'fore he called the feds on my ass
Went to Vegas for the weekend, met a hoe down Hey bitch, why you Grabbed the paper out her Am I the man on the front page, same height, age
Rap gage, put it the G-way Got my hostage suckin' sausage on the She say, "Let's hear the K" Ran inside and the niggaz all pay
like I hit the Lotto outside Colorado Brought it there for his and my bottle my motto and I gotta warn ya Before I'm through, I'm going back to
Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run I swear I didn't do they say I done Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run I I didn't do what they say I done
Listen, these feds fishin' for this I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, 'em, dine 'em, ditch 'em I gotta kick rocks, I can't locks Or spend the rest of my life in a shit
My boys Utah to Set the poise, so I can All states, can't wait till I'm back on my feet and shake this bitch in her sleep
Low key, you feds see me I'm up in D.C. with number three Clownin', made a little to get a little cock Now I got niggaz and lootin' rock
I'm going back to Cali where bound with my strikes Don't give a fuck on the marin or the mic I should've when I seen that motherfucker in the lobby like he wanna rob me
Federal, don't like no black hetero sexual, Tried to turn me into a An I'm 'a sue all and blue When I to hand cuff
Big bus, scandalous they can't stand us They get and I try to fight it I'm going back to Cali for show,
Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run I swear I didn't do what say I done Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run I I didn't do what they say I done
Listen, these feds for this extradition I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, em, dine 'em, ditch 'em I gotta kick rocks, I pick locks Or spend the rest of my life in a bath
Hey mama, when y'all send you can't send a Polaroid They got to be the regular An' they got us in puttin' in computer chips or something I don't know, like they playin' with us, it's like a It ain't nuttin' but a to them mama, it's my life