pass me pass me the gat i gotta fight back i ain t rollin over on my motherfuckin back i need seven brothers ready to roll i mean some real shit brothers ready to bust bust again and again snatch the chains off the door my man this is a stick up i ain t bring no funds just came to snatch the guns check it brothers spread throughout the whole damn store don t leave nothin don t leave a witness this black man is armed another man s alarmed this is the next vietnam set it off in the north my moms is down with it pops is committed something s got to give i m like a powderkeg ready to stick a bank drivin a high powered tank newsflash brand nubian takin fifty hostages take em in the basement feed the punks sausages funnel cakes and jell o twinkies from hostess shoot the faggot in the back for actin like that from new york in the east i m the black man police i called the cops for a beef that i had but they didn t do a fuckin thing tellin me to tone down as if they was a father gettin red in the face and they threatened me with mace so check it out so now i m the wise guy but they ain t tryin to bend that s why i m here to pretend hey yo pass the fuckin gat  pass me the gat and just like that i squeeze like a man posessed from the old west see i rest in rule keep a tool close you don t want be the learner that my burner makes toast cause today s mathematics is uzi does it i got the automatic stashed in the attic and it s an emphatic now cipher if you think you take the life of me without a fight huh i clean my gun with a riprod here comes the god who don t eat pig lard lord j a motherfuckin m a r never passive the crew grows massive we get wreck with the tech blow your mind with nine plus we got the shotty for your body rodney king ain t this god ly king before i take a whippin i ll dump a fuckin clip in the police who give us no peace to be deceased i ll have a feast as i commence to slay the beast so my advice to black men stay strapped hey yo hey yo yo pass that pass the gat 