 We runnin' through the blocks, shootin' Time to start the revolution, catch a body hand for Houston Once they caught us off guard, the Mac-10 was in the glassin' I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin Picked the Mac up, told brothers back up The Mac spit, lead was hittin' off One ran, I made a backflip, heard a few chicks scream My arms shook, couldn't look, gave another squeeze Heard it click, yo, my skin is stuck, try