One in the Chamba

[ E-Devious ] I'm out here You know what I'm sayin? It's crazy wild out here So I got to roll with mines like that, man And be prepared for anything that jump off You know what I'm sayin? Yo Rhome, man Tell em what that cop did to that kid [ Tony Rhome ] Yeah man, that's real messed up But I'ma tell ya like this Check it [ VERSE 1: Tony Rhome ] A brother caught a bullet, now he's dead Chopped by a cop who seen him trouble enough to bleed him from the head And that's goin out the foul way Straight up murder, word of mouth is that he done him in the hallway And like always a lot of controversy But of course he got away scott-free and yo, it hurts me And it makes me angry just knowin that a cop can't stop Reach, pull the trigger, no speech Laid off for two weeks and then he's back on the streets No investigation Just a paid vacation For the jake who did the bustin Yo, you can't trust him Cause back in Boston there was a kid trained by a cop Days later the same kid found shot Bleedin to death as he was left up under a car Hey yo, Boston, I'm gettin strapped, I know who they are Cause back in the days I went to school with him And I remember when I was kinda cool with him But now he got a badge and a tool with him And he's up to no good in the hood And he would make your life a livin hell if he could And I don't see an endin Unless the corrupt cops on the streets are apprehended Until then I'ma feel my life is in danger So Tony Rhome is keepin one in the chamber (One in the chamber) --] Ice Cube Yo, Legion of Doom, time to suit up [ VERSE 2: Ray Benzino ] I wake up every mornin and get geared up Huh, I grab my Tec just in case I gotta tear up I reach up under my bed, look in the shoe box Take my clip, now I'm headed for the block Yo, every day'll be the same old trip Young brothers gettin shot up, baseheads gettin pistol-whipped I gotta get away, cause see, I can't cope Cause here's where I get dope So I put up with the nonsense I'm still servin up fiends while my man's rollin ????? And don't think you can run up on the one they call Ray Dog, cause I'm strapped every day You're always fiendin, lookin greedy, up to no good Cause RSO is rockin Timberlands and black hoods Just don't play us like strangers Huh, Raydog keeps one in the chamber (One in the chamber) [ VERSE 3: E-Devious ] I knew this kid who was livin kinda foul with no mercy (No mercy) sort of blood-thirsty He was out here makin a little change But this thing about him made him a little strange He was cool to a certain extent Then he would disappear, no one knew where he went He was cuttin brothers' throats And drapin his crew in black and leather Adidas coats Servin up fiends like it wasn't no thing Cause he did it more smoother then when Barry White would sing People didn't know he had two personalities Yeah, they let the papes blur out all the realities But E, naw, I straight used to beef him Five-o would shake us down, but him they used to keep him They would talk to him, he said a lot to em Man, they would roll up and he would just walk to em I'm lookin at my homies like, yo! Why's the cop givin the kid dough? Hmm, somebody yelled out (Yo, he's just bein real friendly) Aight, then why's the cop lookin at us with a pen, bee? Y'all can't see, but I ain't nobody's fool He ain't cool, he's goin out like a pigeon on a stool Hangin on the block, doin what we do Kickin willie bobo to the cops Ace, give me the joint, put one in the chamber Put one in the chamber, this kid is bringin danger Now y'all can sit around and wait for the heat to blow But I'd rather see him layin six feet below He wanna play mischievious Let me show him when you're messin with E-Devious How the game gets played, the game's played with anger And I'm playing with one in the chamber (One in the chamber)