| The drama, the drama. |
| The babies, the mamas. |
| Like, You promised, but you was dishonest |
| Now you got some trip in your stride |
| There’s only one pimp in this ride |
| Hop out the car if that is what you wanna do |
| Drop all this drama and do what you gonna do |
| Run 'round the corner until we can rendezvous |
| Make Daddy proud of you, boo |
| Tell you to |
| Walk. Walk. Oo, walk away |
| Walk. Walk. Oo, walk away |
| There’s always a problem |
| when you come and holler |
| and why you keep bothering me? |
| You up there cryin' |
| that girl was just lyin' |
| and I’m tryna get me some sleep. |
| I was just fine, wasn’t paying no mind |
| until you came in talkin' police. |
| You want the floor, |
| interrupt me once more |
| and you salem aleichem your peace |
| Walk. Walk. Oo, walk away |
| Walk. Walk. Oo, walk away |
| It’s a hustle |
| trying to get all of that cheese |
| that people like, Russell |
| pretty tough, though, |
| with everyone telling you: Please |
| go in the back door. |
| What’s the front for? |
| Mister, I think you should leave. |
| What if I don’t go? |
| Then the cops show -- |
| Hands up. Get on your knees. |
| Turn around, face the floor, put em up. No, |
| I ain’t gonna get on my knees. |
| That ain’t my spot, bro. |
| I ain’t got no warrants or felonies. |
| So if you hassle, it’s a natural |
| You got a problem, I see, |
| cuz of my afro |
| let the naps grow. |
| Mister you gotta freeze. |
| I ain’t gonna tell you no more |
| I already told you one time |
| Don’t forget that you’re talking to me |
| You are the problem |
| Respect what is mine |
| Why don’t you take your partner and flee? |
| This is the score: |
| They’ve got three guns, no four of them |
| I’m thinking more. |
| But there may be some more of them, |
| I’m not so sure, at the door that just fallin' in |
| might be gas and some tanks |
| Walk. Walk. Oo-oo-oo, walk away. |
| Walk. Walk. Oo-oo-oo, walk away. |
| Hey, baby, now |
| you got a dangerous crowd |
| All the things you do |
| Baby you change the rule |
| Ooo, you drilling out |
| making a scream and shout |
| just a game with you |
| Do what you came to do |
| Baby you walk |