Shootin’ On Narcs Gangsta Pat

(Intro)
Open up, this Sheriff Jack Owens
Open up, I’m comin’ in!


(Gangsta Pat)
Who’s that knockin’ at my door? NARCOTICS
Break out artillery, hide the motherfuckin’ product
When they bust in then imma start bustin’ they ass
Blowing the weak motherfuckas in the past
Cause I’m tired of this police shit (Word!)
Them motherfuckas don’t faze me they must be crazy
Bustin in a nigga’s house making much racket
I kill a motherfucka in a metro jacket
In a minute, shoot his ass down to the concrete
That’s what he get for being one be
Police motherfucka tryna be a hero
You read it in a paper, “Narc Shot By A Negro”
But see I’m a gangsta and I don’t play that shit
Especially when it comes to making a hit
And when there’s money involved
You see a nine millimeter gets my problem solved
Cause I ain’t got time to be locked up (locked up!)
For a motherfuckin’ substance that’s rock up (rock up!)
Cause if I get caught, it’s for keys and blocks
But a crazy motherfucka like me is shooting on narcs