Dear Mama, if some people came by the house lookin` for me
I`m innocent of anything they say I done
Now I don`t know when I`ll be able to write you again
But I will be back to California to see you
Your son, Ice-mutherf**king-Cube

Keep my hand on my gun `cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn`t do what they say I done
Keep my hand on my gun `cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn`t do what they say I done

Ghetto destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer
This bitch named Netoia, say they lookin` for ya
Got to get the f**k out of here, yeah right
This bitch dimmed the lights, ni**a, spend the night

Bust a quick nut, got to f**k up and gat on
`Cos this the same street I got shot on
So God bless Don Polla, double S
I gotta holla `cos I`m smokin` on double breath

Freakin`, ni**az be leakin`, information
Got the feds seekin`, incarceration
Ni**az say my name popped up, bitch hop up
Ni**a close the shop up, they try to stop `em

My cash flow leave me asshole neck it
`Gone in sixty seconds`, burn all records
Ni**a gettin` skinny eating dinnies
Count my pennies, only got a bag fulla twenties

Listen, these feds fishin` for this extradition
I`m on a mission, f**k `em, fight `em, dine `em, ditch `em
I gotta kick rocks, I can`t pick locks
Or spend the rest of my life in a s**ts bath

It`s so hard to get a room without a credit card
It`s so hard not to let `em know where you are
Tried to get a rented car, why`d he laughed when I showed him cash
Had to mash `fore he called the feds on my ass

Went to Vegas for the weekend, met a hoe down freakin`
Hey bitch, why you sneakin`?
Grabbed the paper out her hand
Am I the man on the front page, same height, same age

Rap gage, put it down the G-way
Got my hostage suckin` sausage on the freeway
She say, "Let`s hear the circle K"
Ran inside and made the ni**az all pay

It`s like I hit the Lotto outside Colorado
Brought it there for his wallet and my bottle
That`s my motto and I gotta warn ya
Before I`m through, I`m going back to California

Keep my hand on my gun `cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn`t do what they say I done
Keep my hand on my gun `cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn`t do what they say I done

Listen, these feds fishin` for this extradition
I`m on a mission, f**k `em, fight `em, dine `em, ditch `em
I gotta kick rocks, I can`t pick locks
Or spend the rest of my life in a s**t bath

My boys Utah to Illinois
Set the poise, so I can infiltrate
All fifty states, can`t wait till I`m back on my feet
Switch and shake this bitch in her sleep

Low key, you feds can`t see me
I`m up in D.C. with strike number three
Clownin`, made a little stock to get a little c**k
Now I got ni**az bangin` and lootin` rock

I`m going back to Cali where it`s bound with my strikes
Don`t give a f**k who`s on the marin or the mic
I should`ve known when I seen that motherf**ker in the lobby
Looking like he wanna rob me

Federal, don`t like no black hetero sexual, intellectual
Tried to turn me into a vegetable
An I`m `a sue all black and blue
When I come to hand cuff

Big gray bus, scandalous
`Cos they can`t stand us
They get excited and I try to fight it
I`m going back to Cali for show, extradited

Keep my hand on my gun `cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn`t do what they say I done
Keep my hand on my gun `cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn`t do what they say I done

Listen, these feds fishin` for this extradition
I`m on a mission, f**k `em, fight` em, dine `em, ditch `em
I gotta kick rocks, I can`t pick locks
Or spend the rest of my life in a s**t bath

Hey mama, when y`all send pictures you can`t send a Polaroid
They got to be the regular pictures
An` they got us in here puttin` in computer chips or something
I don`t know, like they playin` with us, it`s like a game
It ain`t nuttin` but a game to them mama, it`s my life