I'm gonna shoot them down,
Because I'm ruthless now,
Raised in this place of one race,
This place is mine, my face renown,
All of these other dealers sit around,
Look at me and frown upon my crown,
It's clear that I run this whole town,
Everybody knows me, cops on my back,
My phones are being tapped,
And my house is being watched,
Yet I steer clear of being capped,
Fellow dealers look upon me in fear,
Get my gun out of my pocket now,
See this man in the red bandanna,
Pull the trigger and ring out Pow! Pow!,
Everyone hits their cover to wonder,
Wonder why their about to die,
Then the cops hit the scene,
Go about my business, act calm,
Like the situation is serene,
Yet they know it's me,
I'm starting to sprint,
They have their guns out,
I can hear them shout,
"On the ground, Drop the weapon!"
My criminal nature begins to die out,
Now I am in the position of fear,
Usually the predator not the prey,
But today is a different day,
I am in fear showing some tears,
Drop to the ground saying prayers,
Regretting my affairs now,
My face gets all pale,
Because I'm going to jail...
