Lyrics:
run yo way
Snatch yo loot on labor day
Take all ya money throw a parade
Take all ya money
Im so gah damn greedy
I need attention not policing
Im so
stacked it to the ceiling
But then you had to start policing
And telling me what were my feelings
But you have always been my weakness
So when you ask
and filled with rage
My enemies
Easily within range
I want to burn
Society to the ground
Fuk policing me
I've done nothing wrong yet
Born in filth
Friends
Leave deceased no Jesus pieces.
T's with creases, please no leeches.
No way out so what's your thesis?
I'm pro peace but fuck policing.
I create
Honesty has no policy... yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Policing the gem
Secure the site
Delicious, succulent times
Food for thought
I'm detailing a life
Policing what you say
Jeopardizing everything you throw it all away
Ahh!
I've been out my mind
Trying to align with these fuckers have no spine
Break
Break
Leave deceased no Jesus pieces.
Tee's with creases, please no leeches.
No way out so what's your thesis?
I'm pro peace but fuck policing
I create
increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God knows where we're heading
Oh, make me want to holler
They don't understand
Dah, dah, dah
Dah,
policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
Oh, make me wanna holler
They don't understand
Dah, dah, dah
Mother, mother
Everybody
makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God knows where
We're heading
Oh,
Yea, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
House, heroes in their coffins
Leaders double cross while we kneeling to our crosses
Whose policing the police, why they stalking?
All lives matter 'til
Yea, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
policing the hallways
Print yourself a weapon and take it to the gun range
(Ah, cut the shit)
(You ain't goin' to the gun range)
Standing with Emma
boys know who you messing with?
I'm wit, messing with niggas destiny shit Im from the midwest
I stopped drinking so I can start policing the block
Now I
Yea, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
Yea, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
Yea, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
Yea, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
MC mic controlling them, I was like
(Woop-woop) I was steady policing them
Killing emcees, I was straight deceasing them
(Woop-woop) Compute-deleting
cerebrum numb
The world is a stage, America steady policing them
Niggas don't want the facts, just the convenient ones
All the money you made will never
boys know who you messing with?
I'm wit, messing with niggas destiny shit Im from the midwest
I stopped drinking so I can start policing the block
Now I
And fuck policing, they killing niggas what's the reason
His daughter starving and she fucking freezing
So no wonder why he fucking squeezing
They out
Yea, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
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