Yackity Smackity

Uno, dos, tres be that vato
But you’ll deny it three times before the cock crow
Try to build clientele before the shop close
Cream is on the beat so expect the **** block though
Vegan style so I rock the falafel
But the homies eat chicken and waffles up in Rosco’s
They wanna meet up, cypher, and kick the hot flows
Rafi, Braille Brizzy, Freddie, and Billy Blanco
I got fresh to death spitting Pac flows
Stepped out my house, stopped short and saw 5−0
They gave chase, caught up quick and pronto
Scuffed up my Adidas, dirt on my cargos
Slapped the cuffs on me, acting all macho
Pig ******* they thought I was «muchacho»
Mexican dope boy that work for the homie Paco
Cops patted me down and found hydro
Looked him in his eyes, said it wasn’t mine yo
I don’t sell dope or smoke weed, I rock shows
To be continued, so next time, I gotta go