[Intro]
What's up, miznan? Driznu Diznown, miznan
I seen Tiznask all in front of the house, miznan
A nigga was triznippin', man—what happened?
[Verse 1: Dru Down]
I woke up and started my morning with beef, hash, and coffee
I thinking about this rookie ass cop named McCarthy
They keep on jackin'—oh, is there a problem, sir?
I know there's not, so what the fuck did you stop me for?
That's the type of shit I'm talking right there
A lame ass cop a pumpin' nursery fear
Take the badge and the belt off, huh, and get a sawed off
And blow your motherfuckin' head straight off
Now, I'm running from the po-po's, get in front of
I'm jettin', getting quicker 'cause I'm gonna, dip
A devastating leap over the fence
I hit the ground and the right and commence
To put my motherfuckin' after-burners on
After me, he hit the fence but I'm gone
He stomped his feet, he's getting angry, saying "Damn!"
About this time, I'm in the Cougar with the slam
I see these silly dilly daffy duckin' bitches
They're my potnas but they wanna ride to Bridges
I said "okay" and them in and what the fuck
One light, one dark, and both with big butts
But soon I pulled away from the curb
The Task was on my ass, there go my nerves
I'm getting jittery but the hoes couldn't see
I had a stack in my drawers worth a G
I made a move and when I did, there goes the siren
But what do you know, the bitches out my roof firing
A gunshots through the window to the head and now they're dead
And I don't give a fuck about the punk wonder bread
So ya see, it was a job well done
Congratulated the hoes with the drank and bomb, huh
We hit Bridges, dropped the hoes off immediately
And being the player that I am, I continue to be
I'm still riding as I shoot through the big Melrose
And motherfuckers getting jacked, stripped head to toe, bro
But what do you know, mayne, Dru Down is steady packin'
I got somethin' when they keep jackin', see
What's up, miznan? Driznu Diznown, miznan
I seen Tiznask all in front of the house, miznan
A nigga was triznippin', man—what happened?
[Verse 1: Dru Down]
I woke up and started my morning with beef, hash, and coffee
I thinking about this rookie ass cop named McCarthy
They keep on jackin'—oh, is there a problem, sir?
I know there's not, so what the fuck did you stop me for?
That's the type of shit I'm talking right there
A lame ass cop a pumpin' nursery fear
Take the badge and the belt off, huh, and get a sawed off
And blow your motherfuckin' head straight off
Now, I'm running from the po-po's, get in front of
I'm jettin', getting quicker 'cause I'm gonna, dip
A devastating leap over the fence
I hit the ground and the right and commence
To put my motherfuckin' after-burners on
After me, he hit the fence but I'm gone
He stomped his feet, he's getting angry, saying "Damn!"
About this time, I'm in the Cougar with the slam
I see these silly dilly daffy duckin' bitches
They're my potnas but they wanna ride to Bridges
I said "okay" and them in and what the fuck
One light, one dark, and both with big butts
But soon I pulled away from the curb
The Task was on my ass, there go my nerves
I'm getting jittery but the hoes couldn't see
I had a stack in my drawers worth a G
I made a move and when I did, there goes the siren
But what do you know, the bitches out my roof firing
A gunshots through the window to the head and now they're dead
And I don't give a fuck about the punk wonder bread
So ya see, it was a job well done
Congratulated the hoes with the drank and bomb, huh
We hit Bridges, dropped the hoes off immediately
And being the player that I am, I continue to be
I'm still riding as I shoot through the big Melrose
And motherfuckers getting jacked, stripped head to toe, bro
But what do you know, mayne, Dru Down is steady packin'
I got somethin' when they keep jackin', see
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