Teaspoon! here, come here, hey, hey, hey look Hey go get me two of bud and two ounces of yay Muthafuckaz at mah house right now 'cuz
How long can (You see is like football, you know what I'm saying?) Before I have to go to (You gotta hike the ball and just make happen man)
Can I possibly get (I mean you know you get tackled, you know what I'm saying?) somebody go and snitch (Then again, you might around and make a touch down)
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One false move, I can be I the cops, I use a decoy See my motherfuckin' driver, a white boy
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One false move, I can be To avoid the cops, I use a You see my driver, he's a white boy
All my life I did nothin' but Learned to on my gut feelin' Yo name is what? I know you from where? Where? I don't mean to seem but you look suspicious
Stop talking drugs on the telephone Stop with a bunch of thugs to my home Stop fuckin' up, call me you come telling these bitches where you got it from
How long can I The departments right down the block Before I have to go to Pass my beer so I can swallow this
Can I possibly get Pass the tabs the and syringes Before go snitch the DEA kick the door of the hinges
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One false I can be destroyed I avoid the I use a decoy You see my motherfuckin' driver, he's a boy
I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid, One false move, I can be I the cops, I use a decoy You see my motherfuckin' driver, he's a boy
As I bail down the street my khakis creased Everybody looking at me like the police Havin' conversations with my assailants Do you think, we under surveillance?
Asking questions giving Pulling an' Wessons on strange pedestrians Cookin' up, dollar bills stacked up the cops don't backup, here they come man
How long, stop runnin', runnin', can I sell? The Sheriff department's down the block Before I to go to jail Pass my so I can swallow this rock
Can I get real? Hurry up, pass the tabs, turnakit and somebody go and snitch Before the DEA kick the off the hinges
Maybe I stop sellin' water Spend time with my son and my daughter But my life drug me away from my wife She deal with the stress and the strife
The cocaine and the hood rats jockin' The late night the drive way blockin' Late at night I 'bout rappin' But I gotta sell till it happen For how
Hey, who is that, who is man? See you all fuckin' up, I got these Yo man little kids comin' over here what I'm saying now
You know they gonna snitch, can't even lie to their parents What the fuck you think they gonna do when the pressure 'em? Get to crying and shit, Afroman sold it to me He stays there
How can I sell? The Sheriff right down the block I have to go to jail Pass my beer so I can this rock
Can I possibly get Pass the tabs the and syringes somebody go snitch Before the DEA kick the door of the
I'm so paranoid, now God lay me to sleep Before the cops rape, give me a beat If they accidently me and I don't escape some white person, gotta video tape
Twinkle twinkle little star looks like a police car Shining on my spot A police
I not Little little homie my gun I'm gonna run Where I run, I care
Throw that dope, chase me, through the hood Straight in to the camera Fly lepord's
I hear, Shepards Freeze, hold it there dealers, nightmare Busted crack, court No support
Handcuffs very tight, Baptist all white They could never be my peers, me twenty years This rap so damn real, I'm I gotta record deal If I don't sell a mill, could, could happen still a predicament