They got me runnin' and I weigh about three hundred Drawers stuck in my ass, gun under my stomach And I don't even know why they chasin' me for Cuz I'm dirty like the corner in the bathroom floor So I run through the alley, when I come through the block Runnin' so fast, you would think I'm chasin' the cops Right in broad daylight, in the middle of winter I can't go to jail, my mother cookin' chicken for dinner, damn! The Baltimore City, Police Department Try'nna put me in that bunk bed caged...