Coffee, Donuts & Death Lyrics

12:15, layin real low at night Creep in a jeep hit the corner tight Bout to go clip they wigs But gotta keep a niggy clean One-time [blam] this is so they momma cry Y'all shoulda eased up when I told you last time But now I gotta do it the hard way P-A-Y-back day Then we see em, the black and white on sixth street Cut a left in the lot of Mickey D's And pulled up to the window Ssshhh! Big Mel creeped on him real slow He could see when he looked at me That a brother wasn't thinkin bout shit but the payback Rollin with a panther, trained well No need for the holler, and FUCK jail Packin two gats in the ride But the black still had, the element of suprise Now I'm aimin straight for the dome Cause I'm thinkin about my homey's mom alone Cryin cause her baby's dead man This pig's gonna kiss the lead man As an example so all the blue coats know You get poached when you fuck with black folk Said it til my voice was hoarse I ain't down with excessive force But of course I wasn't heard so I'm silent now Black folk can't be non-violent now I'd rather just lay you down, spray you down Til justice come around Cause without it there'll be no peace The only motherfuckin pig that I eat is police Do it like Jay said, throw in work Stand feet, retreat in guerilla spurts And see that the caps are peeled like potatoes Cause this is a war and pigs hate us If ya don't think so ask Nina G Cause she was raped two times by OPD By a motherfucking pig named Riley So when I pitch I don't flinch or smile, see I just lay low for the night to come Rounded up the click, I straight dropped the bomb And got with K-Cloud for the blowaway Ran far, rented a car, took off the plates And come back through to the place where everybody knew that they was gonna show they face at Stepped up, crept up, as I held my breath And then I squeezed, coffee, donuts, and... [blam blam blam, blam, blam] [Officer down, we need backup, there's an office down here oh shit!] ...death