(Bust it...now)
 This is a matter of utmost urgency
 You might even call it a police emergency
 Suckers got ill when they finally heard the G
 Wasn't sellin' out  they tried to murder me
 Reached for my jammy like a troop's supposed to do
 Never let a sucker get too close to you
 Heard 'em comin'  ducked behind the wall
 Then saw the whites of his eyes  the first one had to fall
 Another bug creeped up the fire escape
 Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late
 Lookin' like a scene from Real Life Vice
 The way his head fell apart like a block of solid ice
 Uzi does it, come to think of it
 Dude had a nine, but his wasn't as fast as mine
 I heard the phone ring, should I answer?
 This is gettin' serious as terminal cancer
 And that is the final stage, my primal rage
 Began to rise and I started to fantasize
 How many more might try to rush the door
 And blast their way in, hell, I ain't stayin'
 I opened the back door and felt the summer night heat
 Saw a bunch of bugs wearin' white sheets
 What else could it mean? I know it ain't Halloween
 The cross in the background burnin' made a ill scene
 First I was panicky, then I was angry
 One creep even had a rope ready to hang me
 Now who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spaghetti?
 You come and vic Rob G any time you're ready?
 Fuck that, they had me trapped so I rushed back
 They tried to bust me but they don't have enough caps
 I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they missed me
 I had to move quick or they was bound to get me
 One bullet grazed me, that didn't phase me
 What could I say? I was havin' a fucked up day
 Stood up and took aim, my finger on the trigger
 I shouted "Now let me hear you say nigger!"
 Well anyway, nobody spoke or went for broke
 The place was all clouded up from gunsmoke
 And everything got quiet, I don't buy it
 Just a second ago we had a riot
 They must be plannin' attack or settin' a trap
 Whatever the case you won't get this black
 Now I'm on the edge and there's no denyin' it
 Whatever the hell might work I'm tryin' it
 Thought I was a target that they could get right quick
 But I ain't goin' out like no statistic
 Another number, made me wonder
 How many other brothers they've put under
 I sat in the dark real still for a long time
 Didn't make a sound cos I've got a strong mind
 Made my way to the street, it was daybreak
 Must've fallen asleep, but for Pete's sake
 I didn't see the enemy tryin' to put an end to me
 The night before, my finger trigger was sore
 I went in the house to get a fresh clip
 And then I woke up an' shit...
 (It's a bad dream, man. That's all, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
 Guess I was just buggin' or somethin', man