Lyrics:

(V1) 2 In The Morning, Police Knockin' At My Door
what For Never Know The Reasons They Be Coming Packin'
and Then They're Coming Through An' Telling Me 'just Get On The Floor'
even Though I'm On The Floor With A Gun To My Head.

all The Reason I Be Holdin All The Trees
and I Gotta A Lot A Weed
they Be Spottin' Me With Infa-Red
in The Mood I Say, ' Who The Hell Is You'
still They Comin Through Holdin Up The Innocent

(V2) 3 In The Mornin In The Cell You'll Get Harrassed By The Man
call My Girl, Baby Coming Just As Quick As She Can
with The Money And The 'case' We Gonna Make It Alright
even Though My Weed And Money Can't Afford It Tonight.

and Leave The 'case' To Detonate Inside The Place While I'm Gone,
tellin' All The Police Inside To Go To Hell And So Long
i Say Somethin' Wrong Wait, Who The Hell Is You
aw You Coming Through, Holdin' Up The Innocent.

(V3) 4 In The Mornin, Police Knockin' At My Door, What For
bet I Know The Reason They Be Comin' Back And
then They're Coming Through An' Telling Me 'just Get On The Floor'
even Though I'm On The Floor With A Gun To My Head

all The Reason I Be Holdin' All The Trees
i Gotta Lot A Weed
they Be Spottin' Me With Infa-Red
and I'm In The Mood Saying ' Who The Hell Is You'
oh You Comin' Through, Holdin' Up The Innocent.