So here it is. Im in the Bronx. Im on the 1 Im on the run Im going back to Queens. I walk through the door, and look who it is. I didnt think Id see you but Im glad I did. I cant believe you didnt see this coming. You should have read my lyrics a little closer. Ask me how much I paid my lawyer. You should have read my lyrics a little closer. Youve got that crazy look in your eyes again. So heres the deal. Im at the precint, not released yet And theyre calling you a punk I thought you hated cops? 911 Speed Dial Keeping the phone unlocked Dont forget I know where you sleep at night. Somebody help me please. Somebody help me please. I swear to god Ill pull this trigger. Swear to god Ill pull this trigger. And watch your soul flow out.
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