Lyrics:
The homies say I'm trippin the opponents gonna notice
when approached by the police I ain't never tellin em who drove us
Look
That's just part of the game
she needed a new plan
She had me up on three felonies
Caused by a severe case of jealousies
And to feed her desire for injustice
An appetite for
the crap
A war going on so where y'all at?
"Fight the Power" comes great responsibility
'F the Police' but who's stopping you from killing me?
Disaster,
begonias or a touch of the blues
And there's nothing wrong with
The look that's in her eye
I had to learn the hard way
To let her pass by, let her pass
And have you heard of
The pyro kinetic homeboy?
Diablo icon, followed by him walking out of
A flaming house with his hands up
Surrendering to a large police
time to change our ways
Or await the executioner's call
But I refuse to give up
I'll stand my ground
There's no stopping it now
It's time this time
No
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Heard they want me dead, heard they want my bread
Good luck chale, ay, good luck chale, ay
Nuttin' for the police, tryna
the two-seater
I heard she brag about the way he eat her
A Irish man, short, slim with a tan, they say he laced her cheeba
She do be lookin' weaker now, her
begonias or a touch of the blues
And there's nothing wrong with
The look that's in her eye
I had to learn the hard way
To let her pass by, let her pass
a Military Press
[Man]:
But..but they...
[Adam Sandler]:
No you're wrong. Thank you very much for stopping by. Amazing what people will
Hear. When the human
reason
My bitch keep telling me to chill before she leave me
Ain’t shit stopping so she might as well beat it
I ain’t fucked in three months bitch might
stopping us)
Too many love fears
But all and all ( But all and all)
I gotta soft spot for you
So tell me (So tell me)
The way it’s gonna be
And help me
of course he sides
With all the gangs these lames is extorted by
Switch lanes in the Porsche I drive
Let the police Ford Explorer by
Sirens screaming like
the damn cops)
Dem a call us, dem a call us
The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me
Call me a dope man, 'cause I rock dope beats
Jacked by
thought it was
We were getting chased by faceless police
Or, at least, I was
I'm constantly being hounded
Always "wanted" by these police and needing to be
tryna find myself
I just wanna be who I really am
Caught by these walls, ain't helping at all
Clock with the tick talking not stopping at all
I'm just
it's all a bunch of feces
They pourin' corn syrup over everything we eat
Don't even get me started 'bout the way they raise our meat
It's almost worse
I done heard them all saying that we stopping
I done seen them all hate when we dropping
Man trade Dillon Brooks because he garbage
Back in 2019 I
you would even say it glows
All of the other reindeer ,used to laugh and call him names
So Rudolph got angry and called the police
narration) Rudolph,
first time in jail nigga gone need some friends
By the way youngster what's your name
You can call me killer on the streets its the dopeman
strong (yeah)
Yo,got my mind on a place to hide from police(where)
Sweatin' dogs as I'm runnin' cross 12th Street
Just as I approach the block
I spot
strong(Yeah! )
Yo, got my mind on a place to hide from police(Where?)
Sweatin dogs as I'm runnin cross 12th Street
Just as I approach the block
I spot a jake
big nickel plates
Ain't have no license bitch, I wasn't stopping
Fuck the police, tell them hoes to get off me
High speed pursuit, while my bitch gave
wanna see
Where my life goes
Without you by my side
Yeah I don't wanna see you go
I can't stand this pain
It feels like climate change
The way you slowly
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