[Treach]
  No crooked cops pass my pocket or my peoples cause they evil to my people
  Fuck procedure hope that ass can spell illegal search and seizure
  Banged before ain't forgettin go 'head start all your crap
  and get a boot from a lawsuit and a news conference at eleven
  Routine stops how often? Tri day before last week (word?)
  Always tryin to pull me over on these dark ass streets
  Gave the war two blocks, two middle fingers like my nigga
  Mr. Fuck-a-Cop Tupac so fuck them mug shots that you got
  My Boo stops for nathin, know that Bonnie and Clyde
  If that was then there'll be no Texas with you Tommy's inside
  Chasin cases got that badge and know you runnin the place
  But that ain't NAR' a fuckin reason to have them guns in my face
  And your attitude's, like you ain't no had no nookie (go jerk off)
  Shit, get your sights, get off that rookie shit
  Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, drop the gun
  You did the same, thing we done, I got my niggaz on the run
  
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run, I ain't the one!
  
  [Vinnie]
  Hardcore on my block just because I'm black
  Cause I'm ghetto superstar you pull me out of my car
  Well motherfucker I'm not knowin what they put in yo' ear
  The only thing I'm transportin is my Naughty hear
  I don't sell coke no mo', but still I make fast dough
  by slangin records by the millions, what you question me fo'?
  Runnin my plates, registration, and insurance thus far
  L-X fo'-seventy's my COMPANY car
  So next time you think about, pullin over Uncle Vinnie
  I'ma call Dan Nolan, sue your whole fuckin city
  
  [Treach]
  Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, drop the gun
  You did the same, thing we done, I got my niggaz on the run
  
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run, I ain't the one!
  
  So you won't, give the Illy nones
  Like I fucked your bitches, silly grudge
  Yeah protect and serve that ass, with a billy club
  Go the right way, to get rid of ya, political riddle ya
  Fuck with me I'll turn you to a traffic ticketer
  To put it plain I'm SICK of ya, cherry tops are pitiful
  Break bones and ligments, can't fix it, so dig shit
  To keep niggaz ig'nant, and in crap, like pig shit
  that's just a fragment, of what they invent, to bend shit
  Years were handed, for Joe, left by Judy with the booty crew
  but they blame the game Suzy with the snooty two (who?)
  The Blockout Thugs plus the hoochie crew, shit I keep my uzi too
  Who the fuck are you to tell a fool rules?
  I got somethin for those droppin a loss
  And somethin else for all you FAGGOTS pullin me out of my car
  Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, drop the gun
  You did the same, thing we done, I got my niggaz on the run
  
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run
  I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
  We'll just be niggaz on the run, I ain't the one!