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**** tha police comin' straight from the underground |
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a mother ****er got it bad 'cause i'm loud |
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i'm not a carbon copy, some police think |
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they have the authority to kill a minority |
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**** that shit, 'cause i ain't the one |
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for a punk mother ****er with a badge and a gun |
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to be beaten on and thrown in jail |
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we can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell |
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****in' with me 'cause i'm a teenager |
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with a little bit of dough and a pager |
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searchin' my car, lookin' for the product |
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yeah mother ****er i'm selling narcotics |
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you'd rather see me in the pen than |
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me and my freinds all rollin' in a benz |
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so i beat a police that's out of shape |
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when i'm finished, bring the yellow tape |
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to tape off the scene of the slaughter |
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still gettin' strong off bread and water |
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i don't know if they're fags or what |
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searchin' me down and grabbin' my nuts |
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a mother ****er on the war path |
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when i'm finished it's gonna th me 'cause i'm a teenager |
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with a little bit of dough and a pager |
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searchin' my car, lookin' for the product |
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yeah mother ****er i'm selling narcotics |
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you'd rather see me in the pen than |
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me and my freinds all rollin' in a benz |
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so i beat a police that's out of shape |
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when i'm finished, bring the yellow tape |
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to tape off the scene of the slaughter |
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still gettin' strong off bread and water |
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i don't know if they're fags or what |
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searchin' me down and grabbin' my nuts |
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a mother ****er on the war path |
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when i'm finished it's gonna be a blood bath |
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of cops dying on my way |
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yeah, i've got something to say |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police and i said it with authority |
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'cause my people on the street are the majority |
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lights are flashing behind me |
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a bunch of scared little faggots |
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so they mase me to blind me |
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but that shit don't work i just laugh |
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and it gives them a hint not to step in my path |
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the police are saying **** you punk |
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read my rights and shit, it's all junk |
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pullin' out a billy club so you stabe a blood bath |
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of cops dying on my way |
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yeah, i've got something to say |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police and i said it with authority |
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'cause my people on the street are the majority |
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lights are flashing behind me |
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a bunch of scared little faggots |
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so they mase me to blind me |
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but that shit don't work i just laugh |
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and it gives them a hint not to step in my path |
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the police are saying **** you punk |
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read my rights and shit, it's all junk |
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pullin' out a billy club so you stand |
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with a fake ass badge and a gun in your hand |
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but take off the gun so you can see what's up |
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we'll go at it punk i'm gonna **** you up |
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make ya think i'm gonna kick your ass |
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but drop your gat and i'm gonna blast |
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taking out a police would make my day |
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a mother ****er like me don't give a **** to say |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police |
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**** tha police |