That was the alarm ringin'
What the fuck just happened
The gates open I was hopin' we get to movin'
Before they start cappin' wave goodbye to this place Skrapz
No more outs and in's and be the fuck quiet
And move swiftly(shhhhh)like the wind...
I'm with that, don't look back
They on our trail I can feel'em don't let'em close
Or I'll kill'em...
Naw, naw, chill let me kill'em
Cause blood stains leave trails I'd rather take hostages
Out in tote bags
And burn'em up like a backdraft?
Naw,naw,naw that'll be bad...
But we bad come on we ain't got time to waste
Give up the chase hell naw that ain't the case
Little change of pace at my disgrace
I'm replacin' and changin' the plans is you down? Yeah
Then hit the grouns let's duck
Don't make no sound
Yo I told you
I'm movin' swift like the wind
And at a time like this I ain't worried
About commitin ' a fuckin' sin a yo yo
Duck back that's one of the policemans right now
So here we go you're about to see if the S-O-L is down...
Skit
That shit was smooth yo I'm thinkin that we home free
Uh oh but not just yet yo helicopters out to scope me
So check it hop up this fence and watch the fall on the other side
You fuck up and your on your own
Let's break on the count of 5-4-3-2-1
I'm already over the gate make no mistake when it's time to break
I'm a lead the chase, I'm a hurry up man pickin' up the pace...
Man that's what I been talkin'
Since you woke me up in the first place
I hope them hoe-ass guards left this cameras zoomin' on my face...
A yo watch out give me room
I'm a crack the window on this bitch
Right there push that switch
Which one, this one? Yeah that's it
Mental list of all the fucks we gotta hurt when we get out
And I swear on Skrapz and the House they gonna fall and that's no doubt
Skit
A yo, yo, yo watch out bust a right
They'll raise the spikes and then what?
We'll hitchhike don't act like I ain't got control
Jumpin' parkin' blocks ain't no thang
Rollin' 2 deep in a cop car man it's all terrain
Are you insane? You gone mad
A yo, yo, yo, slow up that one cop right there's gotta shotgun
Click-click about to toast us
Like cameras we's close up, cut'em at the lense like sosa
Send'em home runnin' screamin' bloody murder
While his body parts all swells up
Hold up I gotta whole trunk full of them
Explosives my fuse is hostess like twinkies
Swarmin'em like locust what, drop my weapon
Bitch you think you funny sorry dawg
I gotta hostage I been playin' you for a dummy!!!