Good meets Bad And Bad Meets Evil. (feat Jonny 6 Feet And -IsIs-)
-IsIs-
(the Cop)
These hooligan thugs really got my badge-sweaty,
got my ass-ready, holding the black spaz-steady,
murderers, coke dealers, there all the same-to-me,
saggin pants, braggin rants, glad they came-to-me,
its plain-to-see, im ready for war, in this costume,
stolen weapons from the precint, spots plot-doom,
the tires screech to a halt, and my mission begins,
to exterminate the heathens from my intuition with-in,
bust the door in, there moving swiftly out the back-room,
pump the spaz back, and easily begin to crack-doom,
crazy fiends, and thugs, shot back but they missed-me,
turn three-sixty, to a blast and made my life history,
raised my weapon and spotted the sights in the kidney,
grinned the hammer back, swiftly in quick preperation,
just about to pull trigger, when he said ''Ill step-away-son'',
with no need for investigation, for the shells I was wastin,
the heads, scrambled through the back field so intensly,
forgot the guns, and the keys to the cars in there frenzy,
the next morning, had a report on some stolen ten-speeds.
Jonny 6 feet (My Lil Partner)
I'm the newly corrupted, made a switch to the dark side
Dividing my morales from business like apartheid
Smoking guns set the scene, standing over a dead body
Shock hits me like a punch, its all in my head prob'ly
The flash of lights, loud sirens, closing on the warehouse
We make a break to escape the jake, running like a scared mouse
Snatching a case of powder, precious substances
To stack a high profit, God what fun this is
Cut down a back alley, wheezing, panting for breath
My partner glares at our pursurers, and glanced at the tech
Draws it in an eye blink and fires, crazy shots
To maim these cops, i don't care if its insane or not
Snatches the case from me and shouts "Jet! get off the set!"
We bail like jail money, i'm the rookie, he's the vet
Contemplating how the fuck after the crime, that we'll move this
Coke, little i did i know, i was dealing with a judas
Me (the Vet Gangster)
Formaly from the army, But they let me go,
they dis-armed me, Said i was way to slow,
Never though it would happen, So he i went,
A Lead Ganster snappen, A Message was sent,
So tell me what went down, After me A J shot that cop,
I ran over a clown, And then took a drop,
Me and jonny stole some crack, From a dead man,
Just a after noon snack, Met up with the clan,
There's a cop after us, We need to take him out,
Me lost some fuss, through the 666 route,
Never lost him though, as we cut through a ally,
My partner was to slow, So i shot him to death valley,
I thought it would help nope, He cut me soon,
I slipped and choaked on soap, Died before the loon,
So as i went up to heaven, atleast it wasnt jail,
A fought my old partner for eleven to seven, I would have never made bail.