Now I got a passenger
And you thought that shit played out in eighty-six
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit
Bitch, uh, who got my nine, who got my nine?
Lookin' for my dogs
But then Sir Jinx played his mix
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit
And pulled out his billy ass club
Fuckin' police gettin' badder
Goddamn, nobody got a Panasonic
Why the fuck the swine had to get behind a nigga like me?
Last night it was eleven but they weren't scarin' me
She said, "No", well, then get the fuck out
'Cause I know where the hoes be feinin'
The motherfucking pigs were tryin' to hurt me
One time's on my motherfuckin' line
Who got the camera?"
So they tried the flashlight therapy
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit
'Cause I called them fagots with guns and badges
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit
I knew when I saw that deputy smirkin'
Came around and put my ass in a choke hold
No driver's license, no registration
When I stepped out the car they slammed me
I guess they planned to beat the mack up
Y'all done did it this time, uh
He said, "Don't lie to me"
Would you like to hit the fat bud?
They played rat-a-tat-tat on me head
The one that called me a spook
Looked up in the mirror being followed by the hogs
I don't give a fuck if you got a beta
But if I had the gatty-gat-gat, they'd be dead
No lights, no camera, no action
Just take my fuckin' picture
He called me a silly ass thug
They must think it's a gee
Then they hit a nigga with the tazer
The motherfucker called for back up
If the crowd wasn't around, he would've shot me
Bust a you on the avenue
Found an empty can of old gold
Fucked around and broke my pager
That they were gonna put some work in
'Cause if I had a camera the shit wouldn't matter
Why oh, why it ain't shit to do?
Who got the camera?
But to them it ain't nuttin', but just a friendly game of baseball
And the pigs wouldn't believe that my slave name was Jackson
I'm lookin' for John, Matt or Spike Lee
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit
Or perhaps can I run your name through the mud?
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit
And little devils don't go to heaven
Crowd stood around I said, "Goddamn, ya
Who the fuck got the camera?
I mean, are you giving up the nappy dugout?
Then they hit me in the face y'all
His name is officer David Duke
I looked at the black one and called him a traitor
I fell to the floor and yelled," Lord have mercy"
Tearin' up my coupe lookin' for the chronic
Tried to play me out like my name was Rodney
Mr. Law had to hit me in the jaw
So I can go downtown and bitch and pitch ya [Incomprehensible]
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit
Started they investigation
They both walk up with the G L O C
I looked at the miniskirt and I'm askin' her
Plus your fat ass got my six-deuce leanin'
A victim of a big fat 187
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit
Goddamn y'all, who got the camera?
