They got me jocked But now I'm strapped and gettin' hotter Runnin' from the cop, as I try to cock my Glock The war won't stop That's why they wanna ban the music You ever notice how the cops can't stand the music See a black man coolin' with a mexican We can all have peace on the sets again One time make it worst when they sweat us Send a army of pigs to come get us Watch me clown, give me lovin' when I'm high I'm a outlaw baby, I'll be thuggin' 'til I die In my drop-top, double-R, life as a rap star Hustle like a crack fiend 'til they catch me Go ask somebody to your show Watchin niggas out of sight, in my night scope Cookin' white dope, got my nigga 25-to-life stressed out Tryin' to have all the better things in life While Makaveli, a born leader, 10 millimeter Change a nigga's future like a schizophrenic palm reader Heed, from out the Bible I read See the meek shall inherit the Earth and the strong will lead Hittin' weed like it's alright I'm in the studio makin' music all night My enemies cry whenever I rise, they hated 'til the death Tryin' to beat me out my last breath Whatcha gonna do? They got me jocked But now I'm strapped and gettin' hotter Runnin' from the cop, as I try to cock my Glock The war won't stop That's why they wanna ban the music You ever notice how the cops can't stand the music See a black man coolin' with a mexican We can all have peace on the sets again One time make it worst when they sweat us Send a army of pigs to come get us Now, Rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy Don't want to hurt a soul nigga, so don't make me I got a dream to see my whole team in Lexus Coupes My enemies dead and buried, now the stress is through They try to ban me, cause the brothas makin' noise a lot I tear that asses and the boys Bout to poison the block They got me jocked But now I'm strapped and gettin' hotter Runnin' from the cop, as I try to cock my Glock The war won't stop That's why they wanna ban the music You ever notice how the cops can't stand the music See a black man coolin' with a mexican We can all have peace on the sets again Give a shout-out to my homies in the Pen' They try to keep us down 'fore We clown everytime we hit the Top-10 Once again it's yo friend out of Oakland Hopin' they keep the hip-hops clubs open Now we can fight and let 'em close [?] We can have peace and so we control them Ain't nobody gettin' paid, it's a damn shame Why gangbang brothas in the same gang take security to blame 'Cause they lettin' it off, brothas come to have fun But they settin' it off So I'm runnin' out of time, and it's cool Down with my (homeboy put it down