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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 90 other albums »


found our way in here
Put another record up on the player

Hey there's a stoned party dancin' with the police
Don't have to worry about disturbing
glad we found our way in here
Put another record up on the player

Hey, there's a stoned party dancin' with the police
Don't have to worry about
Go get some complimentary bourbon chai
Go meet your brand new friends on the water slide
I's cool no matter what the police may find
But you
should have tea
English girls, English girls, shorty said she came in part
To the fact I'm good with words, yeah I got that language arts
Cruisin' by
I want to see you crawl
As I drive by in my big black car
With police outriders
And a hundred guards
Looking drop dead gorgeous
Dressed up
the line

It's the same old story
But it says here "Mum you're not to worry"
'Cos some you lose and some you lose

At this party, he was on his own
ourselves

Nationalization
With one big boss
No, privatization
With lots of little bosses
But there's someone in control, of course
Either way, there
Shorty said she wants to run away
Says I look like a boy she used to date
Took me by the hand and pulled me to the stairs
(Not interested, girl)
like D's
You never catch us runnin with the police (nope)
Ya'll niggas get ya'll vests up
And ya'll better invest in some real heavy bulletproof
shook to death of us...we don't like D's
You never catch us runnin with the police
Ya'll niggas get your vest-es up
And ya'll better invest in some
putting so much trust in your religion
They couldn't conquer without division
Boy you still black, I don't care if you Catholic or Christian
Police'll still
never write to remain silent
I fight through police line
Cops walk the beat that I write to
I teach minds, write rhymes with the right sound
Right now,
18! They must be jokin!
And by 10 my crib was smokin
All of my friends with their hands in the air
Screamin (PARTY OVER HERE, PARTY OVER THERE!)
Shorty said she wants to run away
Says I look like a boy she used to date
Took me by the hand and pulled me to the stairs
(Not interested, girl)
and all in dress
And a four by four with the alter steps
Doing donuts underneath the old chest
I need a chick on time 'cause mine be early
Think I ride or I
well you can tell by the way i move my feet that i'm a genuine insurrectionary - it's a kind of nervous shuffle that contrasts so well with bolshevik
putting so much trust in your religion
They couldn't conquer without division
Boy you still black, I don't care if you Catholic or Christian
Police'll still
crib 

Full of dude's again.and then 
Here come the police with them 
Big black big boots again(damn. 
Kicking niggaz out,hand cuffing
THEN 
HERE COME THE POLICE WITH THEM 
BIG BLACK BIG BOOTS AGAIN(DAMN. 
KICKING NIGGAZ OUT,HAND CUFFING 
AND STUFFING JACKING AND KICKING 
IN THERE
Party!
(Okay party people in the house) 

Yo yo, in the place to be
My name is MC Ice-T
I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me
We about to tear
The police were tough, and when the smoke cleared
Fran laid in a puddle of red stuff
With the rest of her party comrads
And at the funeral her son, mom and dad
And here come the police with them big black boots again
Kicking niggas out
Hand cuffing and stuffing they banging jacky chicken in they mouth
And time
Vanilla
Ice ice baby Vanilla
Ice ice baby Vanilla

Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in, the Vega's are pumpin'
Quick to the point,
English girls, English girls, shorty said she came in part
To the fact I'm good with words, yeah I got them language arts
Cruisin' by the ocean cause I know
summer

Right-right-right near the beach
Te party don't stop
If we don't get harassed by the motherfuckin' cops
Quarter tank of gas
About a half a pack
My