Organized Konfusion - You Won't Go Far lyrics

I figure the configurations on exactly
How many steps it'll take before I get
To the passenger side of the car
Break through the glass, smash the window
Put your hands on the dash, bitch

I reveal Clyde, stick up your ride
Give it up put it in park baby
Don't let me spark that ass
Cry, you die, pout
No yelling or shouting or doubting my itch
No time for thinking, honey, make the switch
Move over, your end is near, fear me

I speaks clearly, I didn't stutter
I shudder to think the
Thoughts that would eventually
Shatter the hammer that tips the
Back of the rounds
And splatters the face in blood and
Stops the heart that pounds
Pain seems quite excruciating
When I think of how long
I was legally waiting
Anticipating you to stop

Causing terror throughout the late night
Seeing the flashing of the brake light
Door's ajar on the car but she takes flight
As a vice with tight grip
My joints almost torn from my arm
I must warn

If you're worshipping Range Rovers
(You won't go far)
Yo rims go for dough, kid (You won't go far)
Wherever you live, whoever you are
The system's a trap, Jackson
(You won't go far)

Once this black man's inside a sedan
I keep my hands fishing for
The ignition to ignite
Before I kiss my 38 snub
(Why) Because I love to
Then I cut the steering wheel
(How come?) To pull the club through

Now should I make an interstate escape
I cruise around to take time to make plans
A proper move is needed
Weeded but I don't lose focus
Jakes swarm like locusts
I'm hoping the pressure don't choke us

Daddy dearest he be nearest to
Me in his infectious Lexus
Splitting image and I'm highly respected
Game time disappear you always by my side
Few days later car reappear, mama's in fear
Ruler crime don't limit celebrity limelight
Funkadelic got jacked
Them niggas caught 'em for spite

Struggle and fight, lost life
Nor foresight nor light
Shed on that Bronx man's wife
On the New Jersey turnpipe

(North, South, West to East)
Car jacks must cease a kidnap took place
He accidentally grabbed my niece
In the backseat, facsimile was Emily
Jack a figure you provoke
Fronting in Infinity
Identity of yours don't mean nothing
Double example get a clap
Me down and handcuffing

Now if you worshipping Legends, baby
(You won't go far)
Momos attract thiefs, Po (You won't go far)
Wherever you live, whoever you are
The system's a trap, Jackson
(You won't go far)