Ghetto Bird (Edited)

Why oh why must you hoodswoop through the
Like everybody from the hood is up to no good
You think all the girls around here are trickin'
Up there lookin' like Super chicken
At night I see your light through my bedroom window
But I ain't got sh*t but the pad and pencil
I can't wait till I hear you say
"I'm going down mayday mayday " I'm gonna clown
Cause everytime that the pigs have got me
Y'all rub it in with the flying Nazi
Military force  but we don't want ya
Standin' on my roof with the rocket launcher
"So fly like an eagle "
But don't follow us wherever we go
The sh*t that I'm saying  make it's heard
Motherf**k you and your punk-a** ghetto bird
"Run  run  run  from the ghetto bird"
"Run  run  run  from the ghetto bird"
Now
My homey's here to lick on a trick for a Rolex
And let me try the four next
Now the four I was driving was hotter than july
Looked up and didn't see it whippin' in the sky
Saw a chopper with numbers on the bottom
"Calling all cars  I think we've got em "
I hit the gas and I mashed past Inglewood
I think I drove through every single hood
South Central  Compton and Watts
Long Beach  bust a you  here come the cops
Wish I had a genie with about three wishes
Metal flake green on D's I look suspicious
You know that I'm running
Sh*t  I hear it humming
F**k  I see it coming
Is it a bird  Yup
Is it a plane  No
I hit me a right on El Segundo
Wanted to holla  had to ditch the Impala
Let's see if they would folla
Me  hit a fence  hit a fence  and another
Met me a baby pitbull and his mother
Ran up in some peoples house and looked out of the window
My I wish it was ten-four
Had to pull a strap on a fool named Louis the Third
'Cause I'm getting chased by the ghetto bird
"Just put his hat  ehrrr
He combed his hair and then put his hat back on
He's acting nonchalant up there in that cockpit  going 115
Miles an the hour  police chasing with him
They're not gonna be
Real happy when they catch up with him  no matter what  the eh
They hate  they hate a bigmouth even worse "
Officer Bird's on his way  and I don't want to see him
Could you please give me the keys to the B M
See  I didn't want to gank you
But don't make me bank you  thank you
Tried to get yo the hood  and you might guess
That a fool like me woulda shot Cyrus
Incognito  Ghetto Eagle
Saying  "F**k  where did he go "
I bust me a left from Rubellon  Park
The 735 and I'm bailin'
Went to my homegirl's house and got a hug man
She helped me run like Harriet Tubman
Looked out the window by the black bed
I saw the pigs and the four on a flatbed
Then the light from the bird hit me in facethe
I close the blinds cause I didn't want to catch a case
All that night  I heard the bird circle
While I was eating fish and watching Urkel
She said I could sleep on the couch
By two A M  I was digging her out
Ghetto F**k birdthe
"Which way is he going now "
"Ok  now  now he's  he's actually southbound  on a service street
And  uh  Gee whiz  uh  I'm gonna get my maps out here and figure
Out which street service he suddenly turned off on  Uh  the sheriffs
Are  are  well I know that  Sheriffs ground units got thrown off"
Motherf**k you and your punk-a** ghetto bird