Rez Starr

Everything started out all right A few Doggz from the Rez hanging out after light Fun and games, spitting on the mic Flowing on the beats and tying it real tight But G lost control and started to fight GPD and the red and blue lights Ahh Christ!! A scuffle ensued with those two dudes But they had the guns And with their badge, they flexed their might And G with no options in sight Finished his bud-light Got in the back seat to the cops delight Went for a ride and hung out in the drunk-tank that night! But just before he laid his head down in the cell G looked up at the cops, smiled and said I’m a Rez Starr baby, can’t you see? Into the wilderness, wild and free I’m a Rez Starr baby, can’t you see? Post bail at noon and out by 3! A Rez Starr baby, don’t mess with me! A child from the Rez Streets, wild and free! A Rez Star baby, Rez Starr, Rez Starr But G got up the next morning, still kinda hype Usually he’s cool, the silent type He went back to where he started that fight Still early morning, sun was real bright! He was on a mission to take flight The van was parked and the keys in plain sight! So, he took that car but didn’t get far He hit the bank real close to the bar! He jumped right out of that crash Grabbed his hat and his weed stash Fled the scene before the lights would flash He could’ve quit there but instead He ran back to the Rez In the crash, he must’ve bumped his head He seen the cop car and stole that too and said I’m a Rez Starr baby, can’t you see? Into the wilderness, wild and free I’m a Rez Starr baby, can’t you see? Post bail at noon and out by 3! A Rez Starr baby, don’t mess with me! A child from the Rez Streets, wild and free! A Rez Star baby, Rez Starr, Rez Starr That wasn’t enough for my homie G He took that popo’s jeep and stopped at the store for some brewski! He parked that jeep in front for all to see Walked outta that store with two cases before he’d flee A smile on his face as he laughed with glee Yelled at the crowd “they can’t catch me”! On the 132 the chase began He punched that pedal down as hard as he can That jeep bounced off the curb, BLAM, BLAM! Now he raced down the 299 And in his head, he was doing just fine But just up ahead near the stop sign The cops blocked the road G, outta time Held his hands up for the cops to see But G just laughed and began to repeat