Lightnin' Rod - The sh** Hits The Fan Again lyrics

I dropped and spun Firing two rounds from my gun While Spoon covered Grit with his sh** Miscaught the graze, I put two slugs twixt their eyes Then we used Grit's body to split We backed out slow, still clutching our dough And using Grit's body as a shield Spoon had the money in a sack And his gun to Grit's back So Grit made his body guards yield When we got to the door, we flung Grit to the floor And fired a few rounds in the air The shots rang loud and it panicked the crowd And they all started running for the rear We cut out for the short, to avoid getting court Now that the sh** had hit the fan But as we burst through the door We were chased by four more And they pursued us in a blue sedan Fortunately our heart was fast And we had a full tank of gas As I accelerated to a hundred and five But they were hot on our heels in some Oldsmobile wheels Equipped with automatic superdrive We headed west on the cross town express To try and shake these jukes But it became a three car race When the police joined the chase And our only chance was to head for the dumps The sedan broke off the chase When they saw the police car enter the case As the pursuer became the prey The driver lost his nerve and they smashed up on the curve And were k**ed asa I could get away Since we had 'em both beat at the jump We arrived first at the dump And pulled into one of the lanes There were rows of abandoned wrecks One right after the next And they were linked by rusted chains We had played there as kids and had often times hid Stolen goods, j**elry or cash We would got there a lot to hide stuff that was hot When we couldn't get next to our stash We stashed our cash in the twelfth car from the last Then proceeded to get in the (?) But we were a little too late Cause they had us cut off at the gate And the police were closing in Seems they had radioed ahead as our lead on them spread And five more men joined the pursuit We found ourselves surrounded by the man And we were forced to take a stand Cause the only way out was to shout They turned their flood lights on then used a bull horn To tell us to throw down our arms They guaranteed us a fair trial if we came out single file And promised that we'd come to no harm But we could tell by their rap That they were laying a trap To get us to step out the light They would shoot a black man to d**h On just suspicion of theft So we figured it was better to fight We shot their flood lights out Then heard their captain shout "Open fire on them men" They (?) with a barrage of lead That whistled past my head And the sh** hit the fan again They pinned us down With our stomachs to the ground And I knew that we'd have to move fast There was only one way out And that was by a secret route That we had often times used in the past I told him "Spoon let's go" But he yelled back no And wanted to argue the point But I told him that I didn't have the time Cause I had already made up my mind That he was not going back to the joint He mumbled some sh** about not wanting to split Then reluctantly (?) He hadn't been long gone When the police came on (?) With their tactics combined two more came up from behind And shot me before I could turn around I heard a whip-like crack and felt a pain in my back As I slumped and fell to the ground They started busting me up good And would've k**ed me if they could But for this one black cop on the scene They were stomping me to d**h And I was gasping for breath When he stepped up and intervened