OK check this out, I got crazy posse

I got the stupidest motherfuckin' posse in the whole goddamn city

You fuck with me I'll snatch out your car

Right in front of your goddamned bitch

And beat you down right there

I got more guns than anybody

I got crazy guns, you know, I got homeboys on motorcycles

And when we come we wearin' our blue

You know what I'm sayin'?

And I'll beat your fuckin' ass

Don't nobody call me on my name

'Cause they'll get smacked the fuck up, you know

Can't put me in jail

You can't even fuck with me

'Cause I'm the craziest motherfucker on the street

Don't anybody want none of this

You know what I'm sayin'?

'Cause if you fuck with me or any of my friends

You'll get killed, point blank

"Excuse me sir, Officer Johnson, Internal Affairs

We'd like to have a few words with you"