Songtext: Folien License plates reads: K-O-O-L-G-R-A-P Be alert, suspect is armed and extremely dangerous And also, he's wanted dead or alive Find him...>
I'm wanted dead or alive I stalk the New York sidewalk All the girls hawk, but I don't stop to talk I keep stepping with a nine on my waistline Got 16 shots and I don't waste mine Never fess cause I'm dressed with a bulletproof vest Try to test, I leave a bloody-ass mess Driving a Saab that connects with the mob Bank job, plenty niggers I rob Blood stains are on my Ballys A sucker got rowdy, so I shot him in an alley Pumped his face full of dum-dums Then left him for the cast of rats and the bums Yo a lot of suckers hate me with a passion Cause they know I can catch them one night and I ain't flashing I got a crazy big posse or should I say a crew? Of niggers that belong in the zoo Watch you spit up, blood when you get hit up One in the head, making sure you don't get up This is what happens and nobody can't stop it Crackheads searching a dead man's pockets Streets are filled with brothers that kill like Illville They murdered before and they still will Posse's roar in a drug war Cause some believe in death before poor Shooting galleries, for a rich man's salary Pockets so fat they need dough or low calories I got an order for another manslaughter Wear the musty badge like his ass fell in water I had to run up in the kid's crib For something he did, I didn't dig, the little pig Anyway I didn't have it In fact now the little faggot is crawling with maggots Try to bother the neighborhood godfather And I'll burn your ass up like lava Took alive the suckers that tried to get live I never fronted, I'm wanted dead or alive
Unit One, 10-13, suspects in pursuit between 7th and Broadway... This is Unit Two, we're closing in... Proceed with caution...>
Here's the plan: Shannon, you bring the van Everybody's wearing gloves on their hand Strictly army suits and long black Timberland boots I want us all to roll like troops See now we get the roll on them Cause the punk little sucker they shot up came and told on them I want him bagged them too Cause ain't no telling of what he might do to my crew Shoot a sucker at point-blank range If he seems like he's acting strange Dump the chump chain, go straight for the green and the jewels And we can even take niggers' jewels Shoot to kill and don't leave no witness Survivors try to get live and get with this Snatch up the top man and start slapping him And put a cap in him and then start wrapping him Up and pass no time to shiver Stop on the bridge and deliver bodies into the river Next stop, blow away that pain-in-the-ass cop The one that keeps getting niggers knocked Put an end to his shit and he ain't about making collars The crooked-ass rookie wants dollars My man Ron's on the rooftop, waiting to snipe Two bullets went right through his windpipe Cold blooded, shot down taking his very last breath Left to bleed to death Skip the jive, suckers that try to get live Yo, I'm wanted dead or alive
Unit Three, requesting back-up I repeat, officer requesting back-up... Yo this is Unit Two Yo I'm in pursuit of him right now I got him, I got him, I got him But when you see him, he won't be alive Cause I'm gonna get him...>
I'm wanted dead or alive So you better go and pin up posters Souls are burning like bread in the toaster You stand in a trance with your pants full of manure Flesh and blood clogs up the street sewers Ready to kill some one else and Cause I'm wanted dead or alive like Baby Face Nelson Kick butts, a lot of heart, a lot of guts And I'm quick to kick a nigger in his nuts Armed robbery, homicide, third degree murder Plus shit you never heard of Come in my face with the he say, she say And I'mma kick you up your ass like Pelé One night some kids went for broke And you can almost choke from the gunsmoke Somebody got robbed and got fed up So he set up the block to get wet up One kid got caught down a dead-end street Gunned him down from his head to his feet One brother got smoked in a car chase Through the windshield, a bullet in the face Left his head wide open like a basket Went to his funeral, shot up his casket This is the type of shit on the street I survive Yo, I'm wanted dead or alive
I repeat, all units cease pursuit, cease pursuit Roadblock is now being set up Over and out...>
