[Intro: Madlib]
Hey Quas, keep going, keep running
Ohh, the cops are coming, oh sh-

[Verse: Quasimoto & Madlib]
I'm on the run but my shoes untied, still running
Almost flipping, almost tripping, overexcited
Catching my balance, on the left-hand side
Bullets fly, over my head, I gotta move ’fore I die
Turn around the corner, ducking down, too low
That's when I fell down, bystanders looking around
How you feeling? It's [?]
But he know how blacks run, so he know the routine
I don’t think we're gonna catch him
Like goddamn [?] machine
Now I'm back to where my way, too clean
Madlib's rolling shit up, we feel like 2 kings
(Somebody's knocking on the door)
Yo with some 2 things, oh shit
We gotta get s-
Get some Slum Village
[?]
We got that right here
10 bucks a piece
Yo, yo you give 'em the damn 5 bucks, they good customers
Oh shit, the cops are downstairs
I gotta get outta here, I got the goods