Policeman:
There's lotta metal on your neck boy.
Looks like your looking for trouble.
Chamillionaire:
Nah, I donn't know nobody named Trouble, man.
Policeman:
Don't smart up me boy! I ain't yer mamma.
And you shut up, and pull them pants up.
Hey, ain't you that Chamillionaire guy?
Ain't that the Chamillionaire guy?
Chamillionaire:
In the flesh man.
Policeman:
I know you, you've been makin' all them police songs.
I'm not a fan. That song was pretty big,
How is this one gonna be?
Chamillionaire:
Bigger!
Policeman:
You've just called me a nigger?!
Chamillionaire:
What?! Nah man, you're trippin man, I say bigger, man.
Stupid tripper, man.
Policeman:
He's calling me a nigger boy?
Chamillionaire:
Bigger, bigger, I say bigger man!
Policeman:
You know what? You've right to remain stupid boy.
They always try to run. Freeze
