Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to send my downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go through the replacement up in my neighbor's yard, with a taste for war You I laced the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses over by the tall black I keep the hooptie parked for situations this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to alive" Cops on every corner, I back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must have a new guy Damn, they on our ass Put foot back on the gas, step on it fast Trying to up on the side, but I'm packing to blast Trying to take the heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, out, damn, came so close You almost hit that bitch (Like you nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know they gon' leave her Go up here, make left, pull it over, take a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it through the to the floor, leave officers flyin' Death is in the air, and I don't know if it's But I know if it's time, be what it is And all I can of is what about 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 from 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