Coffee Donuts And Death

Paris

12:15 layin real low at night



Creep in a jeep hit the corner tight



Bout to go clip they wigs



But gotta keep a niggy clean



One time [blam] this is so they momma cry



Yõall shoulda eased up when I told you last time



But now I gotta do it the hard way



P A Y back day



Then we see em the black and white on sixth street



Cut a left in the lot of Mickey Dõs



And pulled up to the window



Ssshhh! Big Mel creeped on him real slow



He could see when he looked at me



That a brother wasnõt thinkin bout shit but the payback



Rollin with a panther, trained well



No need for the holler, and FUCK jail



Packin two gats in the ride



But the black still had, the element of suprise



Now Iõm aimin straight for the dome



Cause Iõm thinkin about my homeyõs mom alone



Cryin cause her babyõs dead man



This pigõs gonna kiss the lead man



As an example so all the blue coats know



You get poached when you fuck with black folk



Said it til my voice was hoarse



I ainõt down with excessive force



But of course I wasnõt heard so Iõm silent now



Black folk canõt be non-violent now



Iõd rather just lay you down, spray you down



Til justice come around



Cause without it thereõll be no peace



The only motherfuckin pig that I eat is police



Do it like Jay said, throw in work



Stand feet, retreat in guerilla spurts



And see that the caps are peeled like potatoes



Cause this is a war and pigs hate us



If ya donõt think so ask Nina G



Cause she was raped two times by OPD



By a motherfucking pig named Riley



So when I pitch I donõt flinch or smile, see



I just lay low for the night to come



Rounded up the click, I straight dropped the bomb



And got with K-Cloud for the blowaway