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Albums:

Karma Police (Radiohead) · Karma Police (Radiohead) · The Police [UK] (The Police) · Rolf Stübe and the Jazz Police (Rolf Stübe) · Police Academy (Strontium 90) · Police and Thieves (Junior Murvin) · The Very Best of Sting & the Police [1997] (The Police) · Hip Hop Police [Digital Single] (Chamillionaire) · The Police (The Police) · ¡Policia!: A Tribute to the Police [Alt. Cover] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 45 other albums »


(Original song by SS Decontrol) 
Police pick me out of the crowd, 'cause I dress different, act real loud.
Police, Police
There's no questions
can't believe my ears
Jazz police are looking through my folders
Jazz police are talking to my niece
Jazz police have got their final orders
Jazzer,
the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way they perform
It seems the Klan gave
I just laugh
Because it gives em a hint, not to step in my path
For police, I'm sayin, "Fuck you punk!"
Readin' my rights and shit, it's all junk
rather see, me in the pen
Than me blowin' endo, rollin' in my Benz-o
I send the police to the grave
And when I'm finished
They will bring the yellow
rather see, me in the pen
Than me blowin' endo, rollin' in my Benz-o
I send the police to the grave
And when I'm finished
They will bring the yellow
[Chorus - Xzibit]
I'm the police, I'm the police
I'm the police, I'm the police

[Verse 1 - Xzibit]
I love my fucking rob, and I don't want to stop
Oh Kitty, My Darling, remember
That the doom will be mine if I stay
'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to
Than to rot in their prison away
a motherf***in' villain
Fashion police should arrest that n****
I walk in this b****, like a motherf***in' villain
Fashion police should arrest that n****

I'm just
the CPT
Punk police are afraid of me!
HUH, a young nigga on the warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin' in L.A.
Yo Dre,
the CPT
Punk police are afraid of me!
HUH, a young nigga on the warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin' in L.A.
Yo Dre,
the CPT
Punk police are afraid of me!
HUH, a young nigga on the warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin' in L.A.
Yo Dre,
Zone doubt, born to be alone
Save the sermonette, there's no one home
I ascend to make amends I think I know
I was beggin' the police to let you
I asked him he wanted me to hustle up his bail, but he said "no"
He just didn't give a damn anymore

Six in the morning, police at my door
Six in
the sword
Heard police was looking for me, I’mma hide by abroad
Shootin stars in my pocket, bitch sit on my rocket
I’m wired off a socket, but still shockin
violence through televised wars
My friend was unjustly beaten by the police
And broken star brought shame to the 57th precinct
And with their power came
to Georgia like Charlie Daniels, yea haw!
Back in my crib I'm watchin Reba
I hear the helicopters
The police the door down
I get judged by the judge
I got
As I was walkin' down rub-a-dub square
Not a chill to the window but a little to the air
From another direction she was calling my eye
It could be
As I was walkin' down rub-a-dub square
Not a chill to the window but a little to the air
From another direction she was calling my eye
It could be
As I was walkin' down rub-a-dub square
Not a chill to the window but a little to the air
From another direction she was calling my eye
It could be
now
Starvation roams the streets
Babies die before they're born
Infected by the grief

Now some folks say that we should be
Glad for what we have
Tell
(Arthur Blake, adapted by Ry Cooder)

All my life I've been a travellin' man
All my life I've been a travellin' man
Stayin' alone and doing the best
Margareth Thatcher on TV
Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing
It seems strange that she should be offended
The same orders are given by
It's the home of police who kill blacks boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that's why I'm leaving
I don't want him to be aware that there's
Any such
Oh we was dancing in a really big city
Got excited by the sound of a party
Now my heart beat while the music was groovin'
And if you wanted to you