One (Tryl & Kane) - Outlaw lyrics

[Intro: Tryl] Kane, Kane pick up man Yo we gotta get outta here The cops are gonna be after us any minute now Yo it's not safe, we gotta get out Kane pick up Kane? Where are you man? I'll explain, I'll explain what I did Just we need to meet up and get outta here man, alright [Verse 1: Tryl] Knock Knock Knock Oh sh** it's the cops Sneak through the back to the parking lot Running real fast hope the cops don't shoot Oh no they shot! I ain't gon stop But this chick looks hot (yo) Could I get your number real quick? Thanks you thot Oh by the way you got a nice a** er- bu*t But now the cops are back Oh I gotta run hun Damn that a** was fat Alright Tryl Stop thinking about her a** Gotta go fast Or the cops will come first and you will come last Don't wanna do that (nope) Your mom will be mad Running through the six like I gotta blast Why'd I do that? Cops are on my a** Mooning the police like I ain't got sa** The police are after me because I skipped math cla** I'm a dumba** (got an F) [Hook: Tryl] x2 I'm an outlaw I'm so raw Got my guitar In the wild wild west y'all I never thought it'd come to this A criminal clearly dangerous [Verse 2: Kane (Tryl)] I've got a Glock Hammers co*ked That's clock at our six no tricks But if you see me at the DQ thanks for the sun-D Me and T (yo) Hop onto the streets Through ONT From the C.O.P's I can barely breathe I hear em' yelling freeze All I wanted was the money's So I could eat with us five guys at the five guys Often or at Harvey's and I hardly Would have to pay to sit in the back Behind two car seats Kicking kick flips Like that air gnarly My girl so sweet She makes everybody jealous even Barbie And I figure that every guy is after action But me? Getting pizza, burgers netflix and relaxing Cops attacking and we're not acting Better run quick before our necks get slit (This way) [Hook: Tryl] x2 [Verse 3: Tryl (Kane)] Cops ain't quitting I ain't sh**ting We gotta go missing stop! Collaborate and listen (It's like we're playing a rockstar game) (We got five stars in the GTA) This is insane We're on our way Maybe we should split up And meet half way (Yeah I'm hearing what you're saying) (For now we'll keep bumping that N.W.A) (Cause we don't play) Now the cops are screaming MAYDAY Dammit Kane We don't have time to look at lingerie (Okay we need to hideaway) (Maybe we can cross the border) (All the way to the U.S.A) Look there's the cops we never got away Now we'll rot in prison with a ball and chain Now we'll rot in prison with a ball and chain Now I'm sitting here in prison with a ball and chain