Lyrics:
back up
Or dial the police
I'm on my way with the homies
Yeah
All my niggas in Cap City
They know wassup
This for drill sergeant niggas
Don't give
Yeah, 0125
1, 2, 3 go
I'm a drill sergeant
You better start marchin'
Open up a mosh pit
Or I'mma kill somethin'
I'm a drill sergeant
You better
to him at the Police Officer Station. So we got in the red VW microbus
With the shovels and rakes and implements of destruction and headed on
Toward
chalice
Nuff radio car wi mek drive weh
All Easter Friday
Poor likkle Sergeant Wallace
Hey
A weh police a guh and dem nuh know bout di war
Some likkle
Sergeant belly big like when a woman pregnant
When you write on your letter
Put on di stamp
Police deh you station, soldier deh you camp
Said, but,
and a voice say halt
O gosh, o gosh
The owner fee the voice was a fat Police corporal
Standing by the sergeant wey dey ask me credential
I give him particulars
boring, adulthood is shit I'm going out.
-Hey dude ! You should call the Party Police ! 099099, call the Party Police !
Storming through your door like
go hide and lick mi herb
Sergeant Brown mi nah disturb, no-o
We a go tell the police force and the soldier too
The herb is so good for you
Mi
One sunny day I was riding my bike,
And smokin' a joint, 'cause that's what I like
A police man stopped me and began to stare,
And he said "Hey
no sleep (I get no sleep)
I came from the dirt, you don't know me (You don't know me)
Hood friends acting like the police (Acting like the police
Oh, the police are on the scene
Knocking on your door Mr. Queen
Trying to keep you from taking your life
What are your neighbors to do
To come
Kathy's OK"
At the police station a concerned sergeant is on the phone.
"Hey Doc, I've got little David here,
Would you come over and take a look,
He
"Don't be silly David Kathy's OK"
At the police station a concerned sergeant is on the phone.
"Hey Doc, I've got little David here,
Would you come
the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car
the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car
the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car
the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car
with one stone like I'm Dave or some
I be all up in her mental Richard Davison
Police on Rivonnia Road they taking lots of money
We need police for
It's all love and peace and fuck the police
They hate to see a wage decreased
They got big bank for guns and tanks
But none for schools just to make
thief, I'm just trying to eat
Man fuck the police and president (Georgia) Bush
So what happened to the levees, why wasn't they steady
Why wasn't they
now nuh
Chorus:
A true you chatty chatty chatty
Mi can't live in peace
Every little thing you run gone fi police
Mi a try a little hustling, a sell some
of death that would afflict them soon
To their surprise the horse-police well armed came in view
And in quick time they did advance to take bold Donahue
thief, I'm just trying to eat
Man fuck the police and president (Georgia) Bush
So what happened to the levees, why wasn't they steady
Why wasn't they
the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car radio
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