My old school homey took a fall
 His blood hit the mutha fuckin wall
 Ran to the trunk and got the AK cause the funk was on
 It felt like Christmas Day
 I got a present and it come with a banana clip
 Santa Claus mutha fucka meet the hollow tip
 But let me get to the trunk so they fucked up
 Now I?m ?bout to explode  niggas suckin chrome up
 Kick down the door and started spraying
 My nigga on the ground eyes wide open dead layin
 Busted a nigga in the back rat-a-tat-tat
 His blood hit the floor first, I heard his back crack
 Sounds of a mutha fuckin murder the ghetto got me insane
 to my damn brain
 Never leavin the house without my glock nine
 You can?t stop crime, so I?ma cock mine
 The other nigga had a baby mack, and he was off the crack
 He shot and missed and I shot back
 But we both hit the floor, what the fuck for
 I caught a bullet up in my chest and I didn?t know
 But the bulletproof vest was on G
 so I kept buckin at his ass like a donkey
 And when I tried to run and get out the pig put the glock to my mouth
 As I was...

 Chorus:

 Runnin out da crackhouse out da crackhouse
 (repeat 3X , 4th = runnin out da mutha fuckin crackhouse)

 Verse 2:

 Cop had his finger on the mutha fuckin trigga
 Screamin some shit about a barbecued nigga
 I had a pocket full of ?cane and a bloody gat
 I went insane when they blasted my cutty mack
 He was my potna lackin (?????)
 But I don?t think he?ll be alive for too much long
 I dropped the glock with a puzzeled look on my face
 cuz now I?m stuck with the dope and fuckin murder case
 they threw me in the car and told me they that wanted a cut
 and if I try to get away a mother fucka stuck
 excuse me officer but you can suck a nigga dick
 he looked me in the eye and told his potna get the bitch
 slobberin at the mouth, mutha fuckin K-9
 put it in my face told me not to waste time
 What?s my name? Spice mutha fuckin ace
 yelled fuck the pig, spit a loogey in his face
 he let that goddamn K-9 go
 me and that bitch had it out on the floor
 it went on for five minutes or less, teeth marks on my mutha fuckin
 neck and chest
 he took me down to the county, I?m seein? pictures of my niggas on the
 wall for the bounty
 I walked in with blood on my pants and niggas lookin at me like a black
 Charles Manson
 and I still had dope in my mouth cuz I?m fresh out da crackhouse, out
 da crackhouse