Wanted Dead lyrics

[Verse 1]
On a high speed chase they recognize my plates
Wanted for a 187 in three states
Got my Glock c*cked, mind is illmental
Blastin' at one time through my back window, sh*t
Sick individual, murder was my ritual
Mashin' in a hard top four, all original
Bout a dozen of cops all behind me
Mad as f*ck cause Ice Cube is my crimey
Like a missile launch led from my pistol
Jumpin' hills like the streets of San Francisco
Hard tryin' to stump him, reload my dumper
Hit the ground, lost my hubcaps and my back bumper
A hundred and ten, Westbound on the freeway
Bo guardin' traffic cause I do sh*t the G way
Hard to survive, lit up a 45
Not alive instead Mack 10 wanted dead

[Verse 2]
And it's on, stick to the fire, loop get me high
Drop the four in low, as I smoke the back tires
Peddle to the floor in a bucket low low
One time trailin', hittin' corners, fishtailin'
I continue to cap as the gap starts to pull again
Mashin' through Fullerton, a all points bulletin
Wigs get pilled, n*gga, runnin' from the kill
Bugs flyin' into my grill and windshield
Never see trial, say f*ck tryin' to stretch me
Mack 10 a f*ckin' dead man if they catch me
Stompin' through red lights, no headlights on my vehicle
5150 is my penal code
I empty clips when I carry'em, aimin' to bury'em
n*gga fresh out the sanitarium
LAPD tryin' to blow off my beanie
Want the whole world to see me
Put my face on TV, for real
[Verse 3]
f*ck this sh*t, if they catch me I'ma goner
Runnin' for my life, I continue to hit corners
With my heat, like 50 rounds deep
n*gga goin' down, holdin' trial in the street, f*ck it
If it's on like that
It's about who's nuts is fat
And who's straightest with they gat, for real
That's how it be, livin' like a G
It's better them than me facin' strike number three
Hell no, I can't f*ck with the lock down
Mack 10'll grab the Mack 10
And set the Glock down and I'm runnin'
Freeze was my order, cappin' at they ass
As I hit the border and I'm gone, f*ck yall!

[Ice Cube & Mack-10 talking]
Aye n*gga, police came over here looking for you?
What they say?
They say sh*t they was like do yall know Mack 10?
Hope yall n*ggas said no!
Nah we was like he live right there, you know we ain't say that sh*t
(Both laughs)
Who was the police n*gga? You ain't never see em before?
Nah, they had a little b*tch police talking a gang of sh*t
Is that right? How the b*tch look?
She was straight!
Would ya f*ck?
Ah n*gga you know me n*gga, f*ck the police!
(Laughs)
n*gga i'm gone bye, i'm gone in the house! I'm out!
Alright!