Lyrics:
'm hanging up, I'm hiding, bye
Okay, m'am, how many shots did you hear?
I don't know, I don't know, but they're coming back. I'm hiding
"We're being told by
'm hanging up, I'm hiding, bye
Okay, m'am, how many shots did you hear?
I don't know, I don't know, but they're coming back. I'm hiding
"We're being told by
Standing on the corner, I didn't mean no harm
Along come the police, he took me by the arm
It was down in Memphis, corner of Beale and Main
He says
Give me police protection
Gonna buy a gun so I can look after number one
Give me a bodyguard
A black belt judo expert
With a machine gun
Gonna buy
of destiny
Pull you to me I know you can see
And Right now I'm feeling nervous and dizzy
The lights are bright now surrounded by the life of the city
[Ice Cube]
Damn G the spot's gettin hot
So how the f*** am I supposed to make a knot?
Police looking at n****z through a microscope
In L.A.
runnin' around,
Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown
I want to know who (is Mr Brown)?
Is Mr Brown controlled by remote?
Oh,
(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
I got lost in the back streets, trying to get here tonight,
The police were asking questions, they took me to the wrong place twice.
I even lost my
this pretty big one, I really said she was going too fast
And then I turn my sirens on and pulled her over
I'm not surprised by the questions she acts
your ass
I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin'
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas just mean mug
I
Everyone was there to meet me, comin' down the hill
Newspapermen eating candy
Had to be held back by big police
Someday, everything is going to be
So many days, I look at the sky to find all the answers
So many days, The time passes by, walk the dog, drink your coffee
So many days, I wonder why
worked at fifteen clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the answer
Well I knew I could not say.
And so I quit the police department
And got myself
it's obsolete
Police it's obsolete
Police it's obsolete
Party!
In your home as your coffin
Get out!
Get killed by your government
Forget everything I
the police, comin' straight from the underground.
A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown and not the other color.
Some police think they have the authority
DOWN
THEN ALL I THINK ABOUT IS YOU I HONESTLY BELIEVE
YOU ARE THE CALM THAT SOOTHES MY SOUL
A SYNCHRONICITY
WHEELS IN MOTION
A PERFECT STORM
WE
want my mind, I'm saying it!
Do you, do you want my love
Well I heard the crowd singin' out of tune
As they sat and sang auld lang syne by the light
bop)
I gotta keep movin', keep one in the Ruger (ayy)
Bullets hot, they gon' hit your medula (yeah)
I'm chasin' the sack, gotta get to the safe
By
you wrong, yeah I fucked up
Walking down these city streets
Wishing you were here with me
Humming our old melody
Probably in synchronicity
But I
presenting
Plastic doll I keep changing
Not the shoes that you're choosing
Care bout my shoes more then me
Force the synchronicity
Focus on the pic they see
mother tells me a story,
of life cycles she has seen
one never eclipsing the other, but
interwoven in a great synchronicity
life before blooming,
a bout the police never happened
They a bunch of reckless bullies being financed by my taxes
When they see I know my rights that's when they tryna get
eating candy
Had to be held down by big police
Someday, everything is gonna be diff'rent
When I paint my masterpiece
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