Lyrics:
goin'?”
Police: “ch its pacin'
License and registration?
You two I need your IDs
cnd heads up please I need to see your faces
You ran a light and a stop
already been beaten by some two racists
Who got free because the cops hates minorities
The police supervise masses
But who supervise those dirty fuckers
down, drivin' 'round in an old Cadillac
Here come the Gator Boys, you
Radio and the police know we're
Comin' to your town
It goes a one, a two, three
bear
I'm smokin gas you can't hear me clear
All eyes on me i'm 2 pac
Niggas gettin harrased by the cops fuck the police
Police pull up at every block
She
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
the sword
Heard police was looking for me, I'mma hide by abroad
Shootin stars in my pocket, bitch sit on my rocket
I'm wired off a socket, but still shockin
with two left feet
Couldn't be more complete when the music moves them(yeah).
Your probably thinking by now,
"It's so good what can I say?"
Soul shock
(Chorus - repeat 2X)
As time keep passin' us by in my community
Wathcin' the children die
Bitch made police, and the brutality
Prozac and Ritalin,
[Intro]
Fuck the police!
Rip George Floyd..
No justice no peace
I swear to god these pigs ,thinkingthat we pussy
By having my mans dead
Na, I swear
to the money counter
Right next to the police scanner
Paid a nigga just to watch the camera
Bustin' bags down on the counter
Bustin' bags down on the counter
on me
I don't need no friends, I'm rich by my lonely
And your homies not really your homies
See your homies they really be police
Yea' your homies not
driveby shootings
have migrated into East St. Louis
Leaving three dead and two others injured
No arrests have been made
Police say this is
hot
So how the fuck am I supposed to make a knot?
Police looking at niggas through a microscope
In L.A. everybody and they momma sell dope
They
He looks away, breathe a sigh of relief
Situations like this are nothing but grief
Chorus
The police are over there
I tried to hide my vacant
It's warfare, throw your hands in the air!
Wave them all around because the police care?
Don't even try to test them, don't even fix your hair!
jumping from trees
Diseased, by the plagues of forefathers' birds and the bees
Flees and parasitical hosts that they call the police, freeze
You have
It's warfare, throw your hands in the air!
Wave them all around because the police care?
Don't even try to test them, don't even fix your hair!
It's warfare, throw your hands in the air!
Wave them all around because the police care?
Don't even try to test them, don't even fix your hair!
the hood, and everything is a good vibe
Gettin' high while watching police drive by
One time for my niggas up in the sky
Two times for my people tryna get by
stretch me
And mane the police on my trail
I pray them bitches dont arrest me
We gone kill em one by one and we go by two and we go zip the dog
Hold on hold
to Georgia like Charlie Daniels, yea haw!
Back in my crib I'm watchin Reba
I hear the helicopters
The police the door down
I get judged by the judge
I got
“Hey guys we’re in the Capitol Hill neighborhood of Seattle right now
I don’t know if you can hear me
But we have have police now advancing
Do I really miss you or the thought of you
If it was 2018 I'd go and get a thot or two
But now I'm tired of the games and the back & forth
It's all
laundry on dark streets
I pick you up piece by piece
No evidence, I clean your office
When I drop that shit
Call the police
I do what I do
When nobody
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