Martina:
This is a matter of utmost urgency
You might even call it a police emergency
Suckers got ill when they finally heard the Wasn't sellin' out they tried to murder me
Reached for my jammy like a troop's supposed to do
Never let a sucker get too close to you
Heard [bad word]  ducked behind the wall
They saw the whites of his eyes the first one had to fall
Another bum creeped up the fire escape
Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late
Lookin' like a scene from Real Life Vice
The way his head fell apart like a block of solid ice
Uzi does [bad word] to think of it
Dude had a nine, but his wasn't as fast as mine
I heard the phone ring, should I answer?
This is gettin' serious as terminal cancer
And that is the final stage, my primal rage
Began to rise and I started to fantasize
How many more might try [bad word] the door
And blast their way in, [bad word]  I ain't stayin' 
I opened the back door and felt the summer night heat 
Saw a bunch of bugs wearin' white sheets
What else could it mean? I know it ain't Halloween 
The cross in the background burnin' made a ill scene
First I was panicky, then I was angry
One creep even had a rope ready to hang me
Now who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spaghetti? [bad word] and vic Rob any time you're ready?
< [bad word] that> they had me trapped so [bad word] back
They tried to bust me but they don't have enough caps
I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they missed me
I had to move quick or they was bound to get me
One bullet grazed me, that didn't phase me
What could I say? I was havin' a [bad word] up day
Stood up and took aim, my finger on the trigger
I shouted "Now let me hear you say [bad word] "
Well anyway, nobody spoke or went for broke
The place was all clouded up from gunsmoke
And everything got quiet, I don't buy it
Just a second ago we had a riot
They must be plannin' attack or settin' a trap
Whatever the case you won't get this black
Now I'm on the edge and there's no denyin' it
Whatever the [bad word] might work I'm tryin' it
Thought I was a target that they could get right quick
But I ain't goin' out like no statistic
Another number, made me wonder
How many other brothers they've put under
I sat in the dark real still for a long time
Didn't make a sound cos I've got a strong mind
Made my way to the street, it was daybreak
Must've fallen asleep, but for Pete's sake
I didn't see the enemy tryin' to put an end to me
The night before, my finger trigger was sore
I went in the house to get a fresh clip 
And then I woke up an' [bad word] ..
It was just a bad dream