";When you're on the run from the police, you got two options   Turn yourself in.. or come out BLASTING!"; *boom*      [Kool G. Rap]   The chase ain't over, the battle ain't done yet   Get your ass out of town before sunset   Bullets you felt got you runnin for help   You gettin struck and my nine is STILL tucked under the belt   I'm wanted dead or alive, but I'm still standin   Just tell Shannon, got the van with the cannon   When I hit, either the nine or the pound spits   I even flipped on a mob I was down with   So I'm packin a mac at night   And blue and whites are everywhere in a nigga sight   So come on, you little pigs, who's the bravest?   Cause I'ma spit on your ass like Larry Davis   Bumpin em off somethin decent   Jump out slow and drop the cocktail bomb in the precinct   And drop ten with the Glock-10 *boom boom boom*   I made another cop spin   Now Uncle Sam really wants me   But I'ma hit some more spots, then I'm flyin out the country   It ain't about runnin off like a sucker   I dug my own grave out this motherfucker   So I gotta hustle and gamble   But before I split, believe I leavin shit in shambles   It's a long plane ride, but a nigga gotta survive   I'm still wanted dead or alive      I'm turnin the city morgue to a deli   Was in the belly of the beast now the beast is in my belly   I gotta get up more loot   Time to throw back on the army suits and Timberland boots   Blast at the niggaz from the East New York scene   I got my man C with me from Fort Greene   Al Capone, D Creative G, and peep my man named B   Ready to peel caps like potatoes   Kev and Akinyele's on the lookout   Up in the spot, niggaz are crooked out and took out   *bang* There goes a brain *bang* There goes a liver   Ain't no time, for dumpin niggaz in the river   I ain't lovin you niggaz no more   *vrrrrrrrrrroom* It's time for the chainsaw   Off with the legs, arms, and head later   And throw the shit down in the incinerator   Then I'm off with the drugs and ends   Now it's time to get some motherfuckin revenge   To the nigga that stuck me in jail   I sent his momma's fingers to him in the mail   caught up with his ass inside the 10th floor hall   *bullets spray* Painted the motherfuckin walls   Never mind having balls, you niggaz better duck and dive   I'm still wanted dead or alive      Aiyyo Jinx, bust em in they motherfuckin face      ";I pop in my Kool G. Rap and Polo tape"; -> Chuck D      They was - straight goin out like a gunner   Because a nigga's wanted, I'm even hunted by bounty hunters   But I'm spittin out bigger lead   They got about a half a million dollar reward on a nigga's head   But I murdered the whole crew   I saw they spirits leave they bodies and I shot at them bitches too   I put the nine to their it's so simple   *bang bang* Now that's what I call a Holy Temple   You put a nigga to the test   But if you fuck with me, then you fuckin with the best   I'm wettin niggaz and I'm fleein G   Cause Sing-Sing ? ? ? ain't seein me   You gettin zipped up in leather   Cause if your ass leaks once, then your ass leaks forever   To the nigga that threatened my life   Went up to his crib, started wettin his wife   Nigga hidin in a closet   Checked his ass, and made a motherfuckin deposit   Sucker tried to get live   Yeah, I'm still wanted dead or alive