Kimble (Ayo, should I slow down now?) Nah, kid, go faster (Why?) Just 'cause they got a badge, they could still be impostors Probable cause, got flaws like dirty drawers Meet me at the corner store so we can start the street wars (Ah) Warn the town, the beast is loose (Ah-ah) Word 'em up, y'all Warn the town, the beast is loose (Ah-ah) The chase is on, I feel like the bad guy Fifth gear, 125 like New Jersey Drive (By) Looked in my rear view mirror (Yeah) Police was getting closer (Closer) Heard a roar in the sky, looked up and saw the Blue Thunder (Shit) My inner conscious says throw your handkerchief and surrender But to who? The star spangled banner? Oh, say can't you see cops more crooked than we By the dawn early night, robbin' niggas for keys Easy, low-key crooked military Pay taxes up my ass, but they still harass me The streets of corruption got me bustin and cussin' in the concrete jungle Thoughts being dribbled like that tall kid Mutumbo Handled by Hannibal Suitable to be a fugitive like Dr. has an APB out on Chewbacca Mister Mayor, can I say something in yo' honor? Yesterday in Central Park, they got the jogger (Okay, okay, okay) Okay, let's get the confusion straight in ghetto Gotham (Mmhmm) The man behind the mask you thought was Batman's Bill Clinton Who soon retire, the roof is on fire Connie Chung brung the bomb as it comes from Oklahoma (I'm just sayin') Things are getting serious, Kuumbaya (My Lord) On a mountain Satan offered me Manhattan, help me Jah-Jah (Word 'em up) (I can't sleep at night) You can't search me without probable cause Or that proper ammunition they call reasonable suspicion Listen, I'll bring friction to your whole jurisdiction You planted seeds in my seat when I wasn't lookin' Now you ask me for my license, registration Where the fuck do I work? What the fuck is my occupation? Well, I'm an MC, I'm down with the Fugees Mother Mary caught a flashback like Rodney Now the cops got Lolly The subconscious psychology that you use against me If I lose control, will send me to the penitentiary Such as Alcatraz or shot up like El-Hajj Malik Shabazz High class get bypassed while my ass gets harassed (Bang) And the fuzz treat bruhs like they manhood never was And if you too powerful, you get bugged Like Peter Tosh and Marley was (Yeah) And my word does nothing against the Feds So my eyes stay red as I chase crazy bald heads, word up (Ah) Meanwhile the government brings Star Wars from Glock to glockers C.O.P.
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