[Intro: Al Pacino]
I told ya, don't fuck with me!
I told ya, I told ya
Don't—Don't—Don't fuck with me!

[Verse 1: Playa Dre]
I'm on a stakeout scopin' this n***a in
Big boy jag
Tennessee tags
Smoked out
Smokin them herbs
Gotta get close to his ass
Anxious n***a paranoid
My mind blinked out in the battle stage
? under the law
I stick and move Mista Playa Dre
He crossed the country, skunk funky
Watch me press the barrel on em
Make em donate to my charity
Nervous like I'm in a coma
Proceed with my mission
'Cause he still don't know, I'm on his tail
Got behind this fool
Sticky situation
? from the earth
Pull up to the red light
Scare him with the flashlight
Killas still Glock tight time for the dirt
?my tool
Complеte without my heat
Make him takе his hands up off the seat
Take your feet up off the gas
Don't bring no drama to yourself
Red rum snatch
Release this trick from the driver side
What we did not know sure hurt us
'Cause the pistol was supplied
To this n***a from the south
He was making a dropoff buck
Now the tables turned around
'Cause we weren't prepared for war
But that's what it comes down to
Grip your pistol
Toe to toe
Face to face
With your enemy
[Chorus: Al Pacino]
I told ya
I told ya
I told ya
Don't fuck with me!
Walk the street at nights it's like suicide
I told ya
I told ya
I told ya
Don't fuck with me!

[Verse 2: Killamac]
Livin' life on the edge got me scared, will I die?
Damn near my last breath but I'm still gettin' high
Might take your life
Got me spooked
On the corner with some thugs
Showing love to my troops
Trying to keep a straight head
Put the feds on a chase
At the end of the road
I was schooled by Playa Dre
In the beamer, in the steamer was my n***a red rum
Can't go to the court
Gotta
Coppers swarm on my ass, now I blast for my life
Pimp tight
Not in sight
? to your chest
211 leave you marked, 187 leave you wet
You can bet bottom dollar
Flip the strip then ball off
With a cloud on my trail
Don't you follow if you soft
Nothin' but G's roll with me
Another nina round
Cuz it still don't ? your way
So before I reach my destination by pulling up to your house
With the Troopaz on my side
Dressed in black when we jump out
So Serious at the back door
Playa Dre up in the front
Redrum on the patio
Me myself I'm strapped with the pump
On the corner till we crash
? your stash
? out your ass
Keys out the closet
Hauling n***as to the morgue
We show no remorse
[Outro: Al Pacino]
I told ya, I told ya
I told ya, don't fuck with me!