Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to send my girl to say he left Hit the basement, go through the door up in my neighbor's yard, with a taste for war You I laced the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, grab the (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses by the tall black fence I keep the hooptie parked for situations like go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" Cops on corner, I lean back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must have a new guy Damn, back on our ass Put foot back on the gas, step on it fast Trying to pull up on the side, but I'm to blast Trying to take the niggas heads off, fuck the glass Hey, out, damn, came so close You almost hit bitch (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know ain't gon' leave her Go up here, make this left, it over, take a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it the door Pedal to the floor, officers flyin' Death is in the air, and I don't know if mine But I know if it's time, it'll be it is And all I can think of is what my kids Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 clips Hit the fire hydrant, get low for the Run through the fire, pull a joint my boot out me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm out fast and the last thing I hear is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF