[Produced by Erick Sermon]
[Intro]
Brrrrrr stick 'em
Ha ha ha stick 'em
Brrrrrr stick 'em
Ha ha ha stick 'em
Brrrrrr stick 'em
Ha ha ha stick 'em
You f** wit' the crew then you gon' be a victim
[Verse 1]
Motherf**ers hide in the dark cause they exposed in the light
I flow where I fight, motherf**ing show or get sniped
I don't know why I get cold in the night
Probably cause I shoot so many mothaf**as, the dough's why I write
I took they territory now they creepin' to kick me out
You peep? Get taken out, you sleep? Get paved on out
I'm paranoid, I got AR-15 and antivirus for my blue computer
If I catch them hacking in, they see me looking like a school shooter
Before I went to bad I saw one in a trench coat smoking endo
Lookin' through some binoculars, underneath wearin' Ken Cole
I've been debating on trapping the perpetrators
I'm saving the molotovs in my apartment in case I think of blazin' em
In case they come, I got more heat then laser guns
And if I want non lethal, baseball bats and tasers son
You know how paranoid I get, it ain't hard to tell
If I see one of those motherf**ers close up? I'll send em' to hell
[Chorus]
They hide in the shadows, they know what you have done
They sneaky motherf**ers, they ain't afraid to show the gun
So watch what you do and keep the heat close to you
They'll k** any chance they get, looking for victims they're sold on you
[Verse 2]
Listen, last night there were two black cars outside of my pad
One was a Jag, the driver was smoking crack while the other was black
Had a forty four mag, looking to fling out on my a**
Lost all the tail, made them crash into the gas station and blast
I ditch the car and get a new one and there's a new tail
I see them everywhere, I even see em' at Sue's Nails
They ruin my Chakra, I think the feds getting weary
I hold onto the grip every time they're getting near me
Go to a back alley, buy clothes off a homeless man
Give him my old threads, sh** this night is the coldest, damn
Looking like Bruce Willis, on the lookout for coupe k**ers
Cause these guys won't hesitate to shoot and k** us
Saw one coming down the alley with his hood up
Smacked him with a brick, told me he only sold the good stuff
I was confused, I guess I got the wrong one
I'm sorry, I looked down and I saw a chrome gun
sh** (Gunshots)
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I was sitting in my living room, watching Welcome Back, Kotter
Bored out of my f**ing mind, looking for some TV to view
I got a package, opened it up, a dead man's head with a noose
I got out my deuce cause I heard the dogs next door running loose
I peep out the window, loud as f**, I look out, then I duck as they shoot
I ran up the fire escape right onto my roof
Grabbed any extra magazines, these motherf**ers weren't feds
It's good for me, cause I don't catch cases when they end up dead
I hid in a pigeon coop, so as soon as they opened the door
I shot those motherf**ers with all my bullets and more
Two in the chest for the crackhead getting baked
A bullet hit a pigeon, oh sh** I can hear the jakes
The sirens distract one as I shoot him in the kneecaps
Whip out the Spas-12 and sent him six feet back
Two more came up, kicked one off the building
Had the last one on his knees begging to see his children
f** him (Gunshot)
[Outro: (Sounds) & Police Radio]
(Gunshots)
Yes this is 10-35 do you read me?? 10-35, major shootout in the projects district. We spot two black cars outside of an apartment building
(Body falls)
Oh sh**!!! A dead body!! f**!!! Call in backup, we need backup over!!!
(Sounds of fire being lit)
Oh sh** it's getting crazy, the whole building just lit up on fire!!
Call the ambulance, call the morgue, call the firefighters, get backup!! Do something!!
10-4, we're sending in backup
(Police sirens slowly fade)