door Me and my stupid pride, sitting here alone Going through the photographs, staring at the phone I keep going back over things we both said And I remember the slamming door
floor And then the back door My boys let off an automatic encore But when we made it out to the ride It was gone, we had to shoot it out Side by side
team leader yelled hit the floor Reached in my pocket pulled my 44 Dove across the room peeped out the window Twenty cops jumped behind a Pinto Out the back door
woke me up from my dark sleep The sound of fuckin' police when they're tryin' to creep Broke through my door with no goddamn warning Looked at my watch
brake lights Hit the back door, I lay down cross the floor E's on the wheels, he makes the rubber squeal Blood's on my gear from caps I've peeled About
suckers is popping lip Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out I'm putting punk's heads out Doors is shut,there's no chance to get out I got
your first child? Hey, why you're lookin' at me like that, man? Who looked out for you when no one else was there? Hey, I'm your friend, man Now word's out
' 'bout legs and lips, mindblowin' hips Had to cross my legs just to look at her tits Said, she came out lookin' for some fun Looked me in my eyes and
of in and out of court And back and forth to prison, utilize they skills And stay up out the system Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl Now they know my
to hear me out And they said, "speak now" And you Say Let's run away now I'll meet you when I'm out of my tux at the back door Baby, I didn't say my
didn't even get mad Now I think about that what a life I had Most of that shit look back just laugh Some shit still look back get sad Thinkin' my home
'll be there right away, baby Hop out the car, I'm at your door, open it up and there you go I gotta scoop you in my arms But if my time is up Let me
wise emotions closed Most buying round looking for wisemen toast Benny hopped out the Esculade with a few thourough men from B-More They sellin heroin in Maryland reverse back
man [Chorus Translation:] she looks like a great machine rhythm of the latinos ohh no daddy yankee yo ohh man hot and moving it, body's shaking it all up door
you'll see his whole hustle wears thin Anyone but him Anyone but him He's gonna take what you can't take back Then he's gone out the door on a whim
Her voice imbedded in my head An embezzle in my heart It?s spelling her name, and its telling me Because I can get her in my hands To put her on my arm