Verse 1 - E Luv
Drivin' early mornin' down Lake Cook Road, that be the street
My head bobs as I begin listening to this new VoiceCrack beat
I give him props - this shi-'s soundin' kinda dark
But it's also smooth, cause in BG that's how we come out hard
I'm on the way to the office, officially out the hood
I make a left turn on path to Mettawa which puts me on Riverwoods
I notice 2 speed traps in the 35 that ain't no good
Never should've made eye contact - uh, there goes the mood..
These motherfu--az playin' these games - fu-- them motherfu--az they lame
I'm crazed, I'll eat they fu--in' brains
How many pigz in the Northwest Suburbs gotta run my plates?
They mad cause I'm makin' double they pay, in a BMW, and of the wrong race
But in order to run me plates, he gotta come up behind me all fast
Thinks I'll flinch, start drivin' abnormally then he'll nab my as-
No blood, no foul, I guess that's how I feel
I'm doing nothing wrong, that fu--er pull me over, this shi-'s gonna get real
Deep in my heart I know that all police ain't bad
Some really do care if I make it home safely to Mom and Dad
Like this one - he passed up somebody who was obviously speeding - probably drunk
To check on me, Blades, and Chicago Marc - it was 3am, we looked really young
Point is, I'll give this bitc- the benefit of the doubt
My plates check, clock says 32, he turns off south, fu-- him, I'm out
What's worse they fu--ed with me when I was innocent - hadn't lost my innocence yet
I swear to your god if I had a gun the first time, that cop would be dead


Hook 1 - Earl Solow
Probably pulled you over - over some bullshi- plates
Punk as- POlice would have got shot in the fu--in' face
Sayin' you ain't got yo shi- in the front - didn't say shi- to that Mercedes truck
That's a'ight though, I'll kill him only if he draw - but for now I want his badge number
Tired of motherfu--az not standin' up against the corruption
I make it impossible for them to function - all on the news with Jesse Jackson
The M-XC been in BG since the 70's which is longer than you
Your bitc- as- subdivision didn't even exist - you the fu--in' intruder


Verse 2 - E Luv
Niggaz talkin' all that fu-- shi-
But lookin' all Redman, when it's time for some action
When it's time to do the dirt, I don't do all that fu--in' talkin'
I bring the Beretta 93-r around - the magazine's already loaded in
Yes for this execution my shi-‘s already cocked
Learned how to carry gunz from Axel Foley on Beverly Hills cop
I like how he had the shi- concealed by the small of his back
Meant that motherfu--er was ready for anything - ready for the attack
Or should I say, to be attacked - defense wins championships
But we overwhelmed in this shi- ain't no shame in running
Blood splurtin' out these niggaz like they ain't nut in 2 weeks
And all I got to say about that shi- is ain't gon' be me
Fu-- pride, nigga my as- is still alive - so I duck inside my ride
Guess we'll settle this shi- some other time
What the fu--, how the fu-- that nigga fit in the backseat?
Must be off my game, this motherfu--er caught me slippin'
So I floor that motherfu--er in reverse
Just think, this fool take me out, we both dyin' in this hearse
He realizes this - ain't no use in usin' his gun
He wraps his arms around me strugglin' to neutralize The Egregious I
I throw stingin' elbows to his fu--in' nose
Spin the car 180 degrees - now I got the fu--er froze
At this point, he mad he goes for his gat
Right about the same time, I'm like fu-- that, bailed out…(CRASH) too bad


Hook 2 - Earl Solow
What the fu-- I know about gunz - better know somethin', we the Mac-X Crew
Gunz make the killin' easy, because to shoot is easy to do
Easy to trace, need to be careful when you buck them fools
Got to do some shi- to keep the authorities all confused
I'm not gon' lie, it was eerie the first time I took a life
But I no longer have God in my life, who gives a fu-- if I kill you and you die
From all that Thou Shall Not Kill, I'm no longer bound
Apparently neither were you when you decided to put that price on my crown


Verse 3 - E Luv
After a hard day's work, I return home to Mighty BG
Where some of the youth, feel that they run the fu--in' city
Last taxes them motherfu--az paid was on some bubble gum or condoms
Them motherfu--az gon' grow up to be some fu--in' bums
I head to the store because I need some more contact juice
This little boy throwin' a fit at the register actin' a got-da-n fool
I'm of the mind set to discipline him myself
But these bitc-made kids today will try to sue you all the way to jail
I wish my son would step with that bullshi-
I fu--ed you in this world, I'll fu-- you up and fu-- you out this bitc-
It's too fu--in' hard to make this money - out here competin' tryin' to support my family
I'll be da-ned if yo little as- gon' get the best of me
Honestly, I'm thinkin' myself what has caused the disrespect?
Is there a Daddy at home that can put the child in check?
Cause some of these motherfu--in' kids out here runnin' wild
Most thrown into daycare - fu-- that shi-, ain't nobody else raisin' my child
That's where they learn all that bullshi-, that tantrum shi-
Either it's gonna be E Luv or Lady Luv, to stay home and raise the kids
That last statement's so important in order to mold their experiences
Properly - how people havin' all these kids but no patience to raise them
Yeah it's hard, but you can't tell me the pregnancy was easy
What the fu-- did you think, but you didn't think, you was too busy
Now your child got a hold of that street culture - he had a 50/50 chance
But I digress, triburst parabellum lets loose - explodes the heart inside his chest


Hook 3 - Earl Solow
It's done, E Luv you better not be havin' no second thoughts about this
Fu-- that nigga, he dead - you went and squeezed that shi-
Shot in the motherfu--in' chest, murder is but only one sin
No different than the lust when we tag-teamed my girlfriend
The fact is, them motherfu--az wanna bring it to us
They payin' off motherfu--az we once thought we could trust
How deep does it lie - it's so much deeper than interlocking fingers
We been down since before day 1, it's time to kill off all these fu--in' niggaz