Hide ‘n’ Seek – E-40 – letras

I’m in some deep shit, got some niggas from another clickOn that ass tryin’ t’run me off a fuckin’ cliffWhat should I do? Where should I go? How can I fake ’em out?Bust a bitch on that ass and try to shake ’em and bake ’em outFull speed ahead, I know they want my ass deadStill on my bumper, it makes a motherfucker wonderAll the dirt that I did you think is comin’ at meMaybe it’s because I killed Ronnie and his whole familyRevenge, I see my life flashin’, bullets passin’Tryin’ to make me straight crash into the rocks beside me, fuckin’ up thetraffic7 deep in a Malibu Chevy ClassicBut I’m nothin’ humble, just call me Goggles PaisanoFull tank of petrol, mobbin’ through the fuckin’ tunnelExit right, I think I see some daylightOh what a night, you shoulda seen the cars I sideswipedHit the corner on two shoes, I’m outtie GWrapped my shit around a 50-foot oaktreeGot out the car seein’ stars, I wasn’t laggin’Ran and hid behind a beat-up-bad stationwagon(Sample of B-Legit’s « Daily Routine »: You never seen a big nigga run so fast) 2XNow I’m sneakin’ and peekin’, hittin’ bushes and shitNever fallin’ like you see in the movie clipSteady bussin’, these motherfuckas ain’t bluffin’I’m hauling ass, sweatin’ bullets, and constantly cussin’Scared as fuck, I wasn’t about to act hardThumbs up, I ran through a backyardJust like I was hopin’, the sliding door was wide openOutta breath, I locked the door and started talkin' »I need your help, I’m outta bounds, someone’s after mePlease don’t panic, I need your help badlyI’m not a thief, nor a killer, nor a rapistI’m just an ordinary black man tryin’ to make this »Busted my bubble, the couple didn’t even freakThey said, ‘Relax, I’ll make some coffee, have a seat.’The man said, ‘What’s your name bro?’I said, ‘I don’t know, you might decide to call the po po. »He said, ‘That ain’t my thang, I used to be the leader of a gangShot twice in my chestI got wounds where I been stabbed’He took off his shirt to show me the scabI said, ‘Damn potna, how the fuck did you survive some shit like that there,without going into a coma?’He said, ‘The Lord spared my lifeSo I could talk to people like you and teach ’em rightI was a dope pusher, big time drug abuser,Alcoholic, dog food needle shooter,All together, tore up from the floor upI said I better quit so I could grow upNow I preach from coast to coastSaved, sanctified, and filled with the Holy GhostI know you think you’re trapped in,