Rico Story 3

(A wave of violence in Brazil this week)

(We have new developments this morning about the man who was shot in the head)

(He was shot in the head, he is in critical condition this morning)

Damn

Damn

It's the speaker knockers

Rico can't move, Rico can't talk

The doctor said he might not be able to walk

One bullet in his head, five in his back

The doctors ran a check and he was high off crack

Pedro out the country, he watching the news

He thought Rico was tryna play him like a fool

See Pedro thought poor Rico was the fucking feds

So Pedro shot that **** in the fucking head

When Pedro was in jail he met a agent

It was Nikki, she started interrogating

Pedro was silent, Nikki no patience

Nikki said alright, ain't seen him a day since

Pedro can't fucking sleep

He said fuck it, booked a flight, and then he grabbed his keys

Grabbed his suitcase, hundred dollar bills

Made some phone calls, shit 'bout to get real

Weeks go by and Rico started feeling good

Rico think he 'bout to go back to the hood

He told the doctors he was leaving, they like no you not

He 'bout to go to jail for killing a cop

Damn

Oh my God, oh my God

Rico in the back of a fucking cop car

He crying, he know he about to do some fucking time

He can't think straight, Rico going crazy

He losing his mind, damn

Rico in the court now

They sentence him to death his time cut short now

He crying, help me Lord, now

The judge ain't have no patience, she call in escorts now

Rico on the jail bus

Thirty other **** on the jail bus

Riding on the bridge in the jail bus

A whole bunch of cars around the jail bus

Rico looked around, he hear explosions and shit

Somebody cracked his handcuffs open, and shit

He turn around and saw that it was Pedro and shit

They strapped up, Pedro told Rico to lay low and shit

Swat arrived, they letting them AK blow and shit

Nikki there, she got her fucking face blown to shit

Rico shooting cops, he saying prayers and shit

Too much gunfire, them boys Rico and Pedro got lit