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"