Welcome rampers to part two of Two Ordinary Slobs eleven.
Cop Shotget off the blockeveryone a suspectfeel the tensionsomeone is gonnalearn a lessonyou don't shoot a copwithout hell to paythere'll be no stoppingthis investigationrib cages and kidneys bewarethere's venom in the airtonights not the nightto be cleaning your weapona little gunshot residueand brother you are screwedcity under a siren cloudhey Rob who got poppedcar 38 it's either Hamiltonor Cruz, either waythere's much to much to loselet me call sargesee what happened?they were pulling over a duiwhen from the backseata gun firedso you know the vehicleno Rob, it was stolenok so they're on footyes, nut whereCruz couldn't give chasehe had to wait for the ambulanceis Hamilton okit's touch and gowith all this urgencyHam's got ten hours of surgeryhey sarge was it localsor suburban kidsin either casedouble the reward moneymake it twenty grandsomebody is gonna open their mouthand that's whentheir whole worldgoes southwell here goes Annagotta make a u turnon a one way street (sirens)Rob wat did you seea flash of metalunder a street lampyeah, yeah, looka car jacking is going downcall it in, and let'sfollow these clownssoon everu cop carfrom three towns outsurrounded the perpslisten you jerksyou got two choicescome out with your hands upor be on the otherside of the gunthings got a little roughon the way to the precinctbut when you shoot a copuou'll rue the daya whole lot of tough lovecame crashing downyour way....