[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 over excited
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 [?] 5 bucks, they good customers
Oh shit, the cops are downstairs
I gotta get outta here, I got the goods