Interrogation Room
K-Oz
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I'm paranoid, they got me peeking out the window
Sitting back, smoking, holding on this extendo
We got at them niggas in a broken down pinto
Caught them at the light sitting next to their rental
I was, I was with my niggas from KC
He said I could slide through and get a brick for nineteen
Put me on line with the purple and the light green
The pipeline, Kansas, Missouri, Cali team
Red beams, triple beams, it's all in the mix
And you can slide through and get yo fix
You know we keep them by the twos like a good Twix
And I ain't talking loud, but I'm talking bricks
Government tips, my nigga that's that bank money
Peruvian white, keep a nigga nose running
He say he got it in the house, so my niggas coming
And you ain't gotta doubt, cause all my niggas gunning
The feds picked a nigga up, but I don't know who done it
So I'm sitting here in the interrogation room
Acting retarded, like I'm off mushrooms
I'm never snitching, so I won't be seeing the sun soon
The feds picked me up, but I ain't saying nothing
So I'm sitting here in the interrogation room
All I can think about is getting to the kitchen soon
Cop me a new Uzi, I bet you suckers lose
I love them fully automatics like my niggas do
Better kill that static with that chopper when we slide through
I got my eye on you, I know you know what burners do
So when you see them with that chopper you know what to do
You try to duck, but you suck, you falling to a few
That fully automatic seven shots per squeeze, fool
Like Bonnie and Clyde, my bitch got a chop too
We pull up on the scene, I call it chop sue
I C-walk and cake walk cause I got to
Some niggas in red or black, some niggas in blue
That's why I tote around a mac like instructors with tools
They did a recall on the purp so I'm pouring a two
You know how gritters do, you know how killers move
Grass stains on my black fitted tennis shoes
That beam will scope you, you won't know what to do
Cause you was plotting on the boss in a drought, fool
Yeah
We out of here, my nigga, we 'bout to kick rocks
It's hard to sight these suckers when
You live in a land full of lollipops
So it's hard not to see you suckers
KOZ, my nigga
Pour me up some more of that shit
For the road, my nigga
Huh, yeah
We out of here, my nigga
I see you suckers
2010, The mixtape
And we in this bitch
It's my phone line
Hello
Man, you just interrupted my outro, man