See You, Motherfucker

Back in the day of supply and demand
When Big Money Sonny used to rule the land
All the homeys was cool from Ventura to Simi
Camarillo to Oxnard, the Port of Hueneme
Now it’s slingin’ and slammin’ and scandalous shit
I tell you right now, I don’t like it one bit

Last night right after the lights were turned out
I heard somebody scream, I heard two suckahs shout
There was blood on the window, blood on the door
And my homey Eugene lay dead on the floor
And the cowards that did it still roam around free
I’m just grateful that it didn’t happen to me, but I'll

See you, Motherfucker
See you Down the Road

I drove into town with a chip on my shoulder
Six months later feel 20 years older
A year in the tank is like 40 outside
A year inside here and your eyes open wide
Back in the days of the Old Pimp Law
When the fish were fresh and the meat was raw
Back then a man’s law was his word
And he kept to himself what he saw and he heard
Now it’s schemin’ and scammin’ and scandalous shit
I tell you right now I don’t like it one bit

Last night we were standin’ in line in the Tank
And the next thing I knew, a man took a shank
There was blood in the doorway, bloody red hands
And the suckah that did it, today he still stands
But tomorrow there’s got to be real retribution
An eye for an eye is the only solution
I tell you I’m getting’ too old for this shit
I ain’t pimpin’ for no one, ain’t takin’ no hit
When my date rolls around, I’ll be right out the door
Better check me out good, you won’t see me no more, and I'll
See you, Motherfucker
See you Down the Road

I ain’t makin’ excuses, ain’t coppin’ no pleas
When you lie down with dogs, you will only get fleas
When you go to the Desert, you not only do time
You receive a degree from the College of Crime
And take your diploma out into the streets
And scandalize every damn fool that you meet
You be prayin’ for love, but you ain’t gettin' none
Cause you makin’ your pitch from the mouth of a gun
I tell you I’m gettin' too old for this shit
I ain’t pimpin’ for no one, ain’t takin’ no hit
When my time comes around, I’ll be joyous and free
Better look at me good, cause you’ll never see me, but I'll

See you, Motherfucker
See you Down the Road