sally port
Once upon a crime in the Valley's courts,
I was getting transferred through the Sally port.
With the cuffs in the back I knew I had to react,
Coppa brought me out da car, I made a move for his strap.
Teach this motherfucker to underestimate me,
This ghetto devil's necklace hangs a bracelet key.
Quick work of the cuffs had me kicking up dust,
Got the gun in my hands started busting like nuts.
Wrapping his radio's cord around the motherfucka's neck,
dumping slug's in his chest penetrating the vest.
Went for cover in the brush as I made my way to the hill,
left a trail of siren's, firing, as I'm admiring my skills.
Through the back door, I let myself in,
Lady asked what I was there for I started to grin.
She looked tipsy, like some hippy chick all blazed on the couch,
I slipped out my county blues and slipped into her mouth.
Heaven's finest, there's no denying this slut sucked my cock like a champ,
I bust da nine in her gut and her lips shut clamped.
God Damn! This shit's all fucked up! I need to fine some clean clothes,
Jumped up and hit a closet and found where this hoe's weed grows.
About a dozen plants sitting by her vato's pants,
I pulled on the dickies and began looking for some garbage sacks.
Stuffed a duffel bag with the chronic,
And loaded up the car in the garage with electronics.
Blew the corpse a kiss, still thinking of her soft lips all up on my dick,
Pulled out the driveway to my hide-away I drift on disks and reminisce.
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