Okey, what we have here?
 
We have a 187 black male
Fictim at approximately 18 years of age..
Gun shot wounded to the head...
Looks like he is been dead approximately 2 hours 
 
uha
 
when we received a phone call, quite sometime ago....
But you know how it is when people have to come down here 
Into the Park
Now, don't nobody wanna come down here..
 
yeah, were any witnesses stepped forward?
 
Shit!!, witnesses down in this mothafucker?!
Who the fuck is goin' to come forward down here?!
 
Okey, well, let's get this area tapped off
Let's move these fuckin' people back outta the way, behind the tape
Let's get those cars outta here and get that car down here
And pick up this mothafuckin' dead body
 
I want all you mothafuckers get the move from this shit
Everybody get back, everybody get back
Aiy you.. you.. you.. yeah
Take the, yeah, take the tape overthere, would you please
Okey, man, there's always a killin' in the park
 
(*Helicopter propeller turning*)
 
It's all like everyday, if you on some date
Or if you want some gun play
Straight killers in the park
Straight killers in the park
If it ain't that the right time of the day
I think you better walk around out my way
Straight killers in the park
Straight killers in the park
 
Watch out young bro'
Now watch me get gain
wait let me tell you about this little spot
Where we check by the black Ray
yeah, it's servin, straight claimin' killers in the park
Put some out for my dead homies and my niggaz stuck to the rock
If you look up in the ride
You'll see Regals, colorists, Foes, Treys and a big fat black Duly
Like posted Hundred Spokes for my folks, and a case of Hennessy
A couple of pounds of this stinky tree
A few rats with mobile phones to keep calling us y'all
To let us know when it's on
Even rollin' chick inside worse and worst got beef
Dwellin, while we still drug sellin'
But you don't hear that shit from me...Oooh baby please
What y'all know about killers in the park?
That's the drum sound 40 felons holdin' ground
And I aid acrossed you by the little B.G.'s-> Ghetto Boys
Cause y'all couldn't see this
They will known the enemies, straight provin'
They help us with that chicken movin'
Nine times outta ten
We tell them meet us at the park after the dark
To see where your nuts at
20 niggaz with straps, 20 more with they backs, fully automatic
My people is totin' Simi, smellin, lightin' a gang weed
Leavin' niggaz start to fear us in the park
 
Niggaz in the Park
 
It's all like everyday, if you on some date
Or if you want some gun play
Straight killers in the park
Straight killers in the park
If it ain't that the right time of the day
I think you better walk around out my way
Straight killers in the park
Straight killers in the park
 
Nigga who in the fuck you think you're talkin' to?
Nigga you won't remember shit when you come through, out your coma
It's Compton and Pomona
Killers in the park, from Cali' to Arizona
You can't walk through the park, niggaz crazy after the dark
Keep your hand on your gun, or nigga you'll be on the run
Niggaz camoflauged in the night
Packin' Desert Eagles and 22's, nigga fuck the fight
And fuck them police, that be thinkin' they slick
With they headlights on, tryin' to creep, they can suck a fat dick
Take your pig in the Pimp Clinic
Stay your ass out the park cause these crazy niggaz be off in it
But I see you niggaz there sellin' yay
Hittin' switches with your bitches every mothafuckin' day
So beware of the killers in the park
And get your ass on before it gets dark, ugh, niggaz
 
It's all like everyday, if you on some date
Or if you want some gun play
Straight killers in the park
Straight killers in the park
If it ain't that the right time of the day
I think you better walk around out my way
Straight killers in the park
Straight killers in the park
 
We got to watch your back for the po-po's
Creepin' up out Suburb-os
Comin' on up the creep
For your works and your heap
Deepest seekin' can get.. I gives the fuck about the One Time
They just another player heater tryin' to take mine
Yo, we're regulatin' to buck them dawn to dusk
So if the one time comes, stash your gauge they'll shut the fuck up
Cause they be comin' with that Black-Killing-Black
You better watch your back because the streets full of that
Thinkin' into myself, yeah, I'ma dump mothafucker
Got me y'all looks a failure
Tryin' to act like ain't doin' nothin'
But 'til the minute I slipped
yo, they'll be all up in my mamma house trippin' and shit
It's like my homie used to say: if it gets that deep
You got to put the mothafuckers to sleep
And make the park much more unsafer
Cause dumb shit, comin' between me and my paper
Who that be in the park gettin' rolled up?
It be that nigga Short stopper sellin' cut up
Yo, he ain't the homie, so we gained cheque
It ain't personal, nigga, it's respect
Yo, if I ain't bout the swings, I'm on the basketball court
I'm in the T-shirt, chuck T's and cut off Khaki shorts
Junkies come and call me lil' boot camp
I'm goin' to see now, I'ma screamin' New child
Yeah, beaper goin' off like the mug man, it's 9-1-1 man
Stash the dough, they bout to roll man
I just served then I ain't this trick
Uhh, now we're gettin' restore quick
I turned around and said fool you'se the snitch
I shot him and that junky-Ass-Bitch
I'ma killer from the park
(*pow*)