*chorus*
think back of a crazy day, and remember what u did//
fuck it could be from last night, till when u was a kid//
did it turn out to plan, or was ya shit fucked up//
well tell me what u would do, if u had this shit happened to ur luck//
buck buck would u open up or would u scream//
would u handle yo shit like a man, or split tha scene//
its easy to say right now how u would react//
so what if this shit happened to u, could u take that//

*Raz*
ayo i went ta tha store ta pickup some mo' liquor//
cop caught me wittoutta sticker so i proceded ta drive mo' quicker//
ran outta gas and saw this fat bitch wita car, so i planned on ta trick her//
told her ta get outta tha car kuz i wanted ta get wit her//
when she got out i decided ta kick her, and take her car//
had ta get somewhere fast and quik, kuz member i'm gettin chased by tha law//
well that fat bitch got some crazy ideas when i made her fall//
kuz she was lookin at me like i was a hamburger, and comin at me like a wreckin ball//
hell nah, that bitch can go to mcdonalds and get a big mac//
rolled down tha window threw out a wrapper, it knocked her out on contact//
take that i stuck my head out and started ta looked back//
that fat bitch had to much colesteral, and had a heart attack//
bablin "jus one mo' snack", i thought dayum this like david and golaith//
fuck if tha convience store ran outta twinkies thay woulda been a roit//
but i bet 7-11 is mad kuz i jus killed off thay best client//
but fuck a towl head, i know one of those bitches don't wanna get voilent//

*Caseblaze*
Cause I turn into a tyrant//Don't wanna hear shit - leave all them bitches silent//
But I snapped back to reality by the sound of the siren//
"Pull over, we won't shoot", but I know they lyin'//
I ran a red light and they started firin'//
Three hit my window and one took out my back tire n'//
I tried to stay calm, but started perspirin'//
All this shit over a sticker they was requirin'//
Nigga what have you gotten in?//
Prison I'ma be rotten in//
I can't do a five to ten//
I aint built like that//
I reached under the seat and put my hand on my gat//
Though my tire was flat, I was ready to pop them cats//
Hopped out the stolen jag and loudly start poppin back//
But the cops had more bullets and they laid me flat//
Took six to the ribs two to the head, one to the back//
Normally I'd blame the shit on being black//
But this time I gotta blame it on expired tags//

*chorus*
think back of a crazy day, and remember what u did//
fuck it could be from last night, till when u was a kid//
did it turn out to plan, or was ya shit fucked up//
well tell me what u would do, if u had this shit happened to ur luck//
buck buck would u open up or would u scream//
would u handle yo shit like a man, or split tha scene//
its easy to say right now how u would react//
so what if this shit happened to u, could u take that//

*Raz*
Tried ta sike myself and say tha wounds was jet lag//
or i was jus hallusonatin over those shrooms and weed i jus had//
but that woulda been bad, kuz tha cops is all over tha scene//
don't thay care i was jus wounded hell no thay wanna know if i'm clean//
got me lookin like swiss cheese but fuck i still decided ta get mean//
one of tha cops looked into my eyes and saw da gleam//
and when i reached fo' tha strap, thay knew i turned into a new human being//
thay thought i was unloaded, but on my side i had another clip//
grabbed tha chief, and said "muhfuckaz let me give u a lil tip"//
"i hope ya'll know ya gotta brother ready ta set trip"//
"tryin ta give me a sentence, hell no i ain't having it"//
pulled tha trigga and started clappin it, while havin a head rush//
in all of this shit, i heard a lil voice that said, "is there nethang we can discuss"//
"why u trippin wit this fuss, it's just a lil ticket u can take tha bus"//
lil stupid prick, i didn't like what he was sayin so i started ta bust//
now he outta luck, shoulda thought what he was sayin before he opened up//
this shits kinda fucked up, all over a lil tequila and sum'n ta chase it up//
now i'm all outta ammo, and facing grand theft, and manslaughter//
fuck if i get one phone call, i'mma holla at johnny cockern fo' my lawyer//

*chorus*
think back of a crazy day, and remember what u did//
fuck it could be from last night, till when u was a kid//
did it turn out to plan, or was ya shit fucked up//
well tell me what u would do, if u had this shit happened to ur luck//
buck buck would u open up or would u scream//
would u handle yo shit like a man, or split tha scene//
its easy to say right now how u would react//
so what if this shit happened to u, could u take that//

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FEED BACK WANTED............................................ .................Let me know what cha think of this piece

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I read some parts of this....It was nice, you should make this into an audio

ya i got tha beat i just need to get my shit together and it's done....................More feedback

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Tight shit Raz , you paint a pretty picture with your words , I like your style. I got a vision in my mind how it would sound , But would like to hear the author put it to a beat one of these days.

I like the chorus too , Reminds me of some crazy days

Nice technician , you got skills

thanx for tha luv dawg....ya beat is crazy...real gangsta like wit tha piano and thumpin bass....oh ya i gotta club banger i'mma put on here on audio l8er keep ya eyes pealed for that....

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anyone else gonna comment on this song..........................?

Feed back is well appriciated....................................... ....

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keep ya head up

^I agree

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