So here it is

I'm in the Bronx

I'm on the 1

I'm on the run

I'm going back to Queens



I walk through the door, and look who it is

I didn't think I'd see you but I'm glad I did



You should have read my lyrics a little closer



Ask me how much I paid my lawyer

You should have read my lyrics a little closer



You've got that crazy look in? your eyes again



So here's the deal

I'm at the precint, not released yet

And they're calling you a punk

I thought you hated cops?

911 Speed Dial

Keeping the phone unlocked



Don't forget I know where you sleep at night



Somebody help me please

Somebody help me please

I swear to god I'll pull this trigger

Swear to god I'll pull this trigger



And watch your soul flow out