Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to send my girl to say he left Hit the basement, go the replacement door Come up in my yard, with a taste for war You know I laced the four, the hollows Crack the safe, the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses over by the black fence I keep the hooptie parked for situations like go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" Cops on every corner, I lean and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must been a new guy Damn, they on our ass Put your foot on the gas, step on it fast Trying to pull up on the side, but I'm packing to Trying to take the niggas heads off, cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, so close You almost hit that (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the hit her, and I know they ain't gon' leave her Go up here, make left, pull it over, take a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it the door Pedal to the floor, leave officers Death is in the air, and I don't know if it's But I know if it's time, be what it is And all I can of is what about my kids Shit, on the corner, hit the sidewalk, quick 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 clips Hit the fire hydrant, get low for the Run through the fire, pull a from my boot out me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm going out fast and the thing I hear is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF