歌曲 | Flagrant Cops |
歌手 | Noreaga |
专辑 | Melvin Flynt - Da Hustler |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Almonte, Santiago, White | |
Hey yo the same old | |
GYo thats my ********t | |
Switch cd's threw on | |
Nas ********tYo in the whip yo the windows clogged up | |
Shorty givin me head mouth clogged up | |
Flusher Meadow we call it "Lovers Lane" | |
Every ******** probably here probably doin the same> | |
From the front seat back seat | |
Stashed in the glove compar********ent | |
Where we keep the heat | |
Shorty try to kiss me | |
I'm like "I don't kissdont take it personal yo some ass thi********ut it's all good you could still suck my ********t" | |
She star-struck ******** just wantin to ******** | |
Askin me repeatedly to say "What what" | |
She sucked my ******** till | |
I can't even bust | |
She sucked my ********t | |
I had no more nuts | |
Heyyo it's time to break before it get too late | |
Had my wife out while | |
I think I'm on a date | |
But I rolled the philly and | |
I counted my bread | |
She said "One more time" and she grabbed my head | |
I'm like "Wow she spittin on it gettin on it" | |
Actin like she never had it like she really wanted | |
I heard a knock on the window said "Don't move" | |
Yo I'm nearly stuck shorty jumped right up | |
Heard a ******** say "Don't move and give it up" | |
At this point | |
I'm shook turn around and | |
I lookBANG | |
BANG Yeah ******** just shot his ass | |
Broken window plus | |
I got blood on my glass | |
Get the car door open gat in my hand | |
Still soapin lookin for who was approachin | |
Blue suit damn | |
I couldn't see through the tints | |
Ah ******** it | |
I'll say that it was self defense | |
But the ******** started yellin raisin hell-in | |
I probably gotta body or two to see tellin | |
But then yo a ******** just shot a cop | |
Pig's blood on my clothes pig's blood on my glock | |
But they just shot a black man | |
Fourty one times | |
He had no gat | |
I got murder rhymes | |
Whatchoo think they would've did if they see mine | |
The chick out of control wildin screamin and yellin | |
I told her to chill before we get a felon | |
My hand over her mouth | |
I told her cut it out | |
Gat to the stomach | |
I took the highway hit a hundred | |
Scared to death wi********n | |
I leftThe heat in the crib but | |
I didn't it was all red | |
The ******** sayin she sick stop bull********ttin | |
I gotta cat crib in | |
JamaicaMy little cousin he ain't gon say nuttin"Son it's hectic right just hold me down aight?" | |
I'm on Wanted | |
Most America | |
All of my phones is tapped now | |
GodYo even my cellular | |
Me and Martymore shout for sure | |
Now we gang bangin yo arc the sore | |
I gotta letter from the government the other day | |
Yo I opened it up and yo | |
I peep what it say | |
It said "You can't get away ya hear? -The KKK" | |
My ********s is sayin | |
I'm hot makin em hot | |
I'm all over the news for hittin the cop | |
But I'm still poppin partyin with | |
John Chalkin | |
He said "Before we talk we need a meal" | |
I need to get myself up and he can make a deal | |
I said "******** no I dont give a ******** thoughyo the cop asked for it plus a ******** got dough" | |
The same ******** that | |
I was with | |
I'm still wit | |
Heyyo I felt her neck and | |
I felt her ******** | |
Heyyo the ******** wired then | |
I heard a gat fired | |
Remembered real quick feeling real sick | |
I fell to the floor hancuffed the ******** got me"I was tangled in this all along Popy" | |
Police got one and my | |
Moms got the other copy | |
I got bagged up for a bad suck | |
I guess it's over now ******** got bad luck | |
Yo to the mutha ****** police uptown that shot that man | |
I hope one of ya'll got to ****** | |
AtticaThe other one go to | |
ConstalkThe other one go to | |
ClintonAnd the other one go to | |
Sing-SingAnd ya'll all wear wigs and lipstick and get ****** in ya'll ****** assholes | |
******** the ****** | |
NYPD |
zuo ci : Almonte, Santiago, White | |
Hey yo the same old | |
GYo thats my t | |
Switch cd' s threw on | |
Nas tYo in the whip yo the windows clogged up | |
Shorty givin me head mouth clogged up | |
Flusher Meadow we call it " Lovers Lane" | |
Every probably here probably doin the same | |
From the front seat back seat | |
Stashed in the glove compar ent | |
Where we keep the heat | |
Shorty try to kiss me | |
I' m like " I don' t kissdont take it personal yo some ass thi ut it' s all good you could still suck my t" | |
She starstruck just wantin to | |
Askin me repeatedly to say " What what" | |
She sucked my till | |
I can' t even bust | |
She sucked my t | |
I had no more nuts | |
Heyyo it' s time to break before it get too late | |
Had my wife out while | |
I think I' m on a date | |
But I rolled the philly and | |
I counted my bread | |
She said " One more time" and she grabbed my head | |
I' m like " Wow she spittin on it gettin on it" | |
Actin like she never had it like she really wanted | |
I heard a knock on the window said " Don' t move" | |
Yo I' m nearly stuck shorty jumped right up | |
Heard a say " Don' t move and give it up" | |
At this point | |
I' m shook turn around and | |
I lookBANG | |
BANG Yeah just shot his ass | |
Broken window plus | |
I got blood on my glass | |
Get the car door open gat in my hand | |
Still soapin lookin for who was approachin | |
Blue suit damn | |
I couldn' t see through the tints | |
Ah it | |
I' ll say that it was self defense | |
But the started yellin raisin hellin | |
I probably gotta body or two to see tellin | |
But then yo a just shot a cop | |
Pig' s blood on my clothes pig' s blood on my glock | |
But they just shot a black man | |
Fourty one times | |
He had no gat | |
I got murder rhymes | |
Whatchoo think they would' ve did if they see mine | |
The chick out of control wildin screamin and yellin | |
I told her to chill before we get a felon | |
My hand over her mouth | |
I told her cut it out | |
Gat to the stomach | |
I took the highway hit a hundred | |
Scared to death wi n | |
I leftThe heat in the crib but | |
I didn' t it was all red | |
The sayin she sick stop bull ttin | |
I gotta cat crib in | |
JamaicaMy little cousin he ain' t gon say nuttin" Son it' s hectic right just hold me down aight?" | |
I' m on Wanted | |
Most America | |
All of my phones is tapped now | |
GodYo even my cellular | |
Me and Martymore shout for sure | |
Now we gang bangin yo arc the sore | |
I gotta letter from the government the other day | |
Yo I opened it up and yo | |
I peep what it say | |
It said " You can' t get away ya hear? The KKK" | |
My s is sayin | |
I' m hot makin em hot | |
I' m all over the news for hittin the cop | |
But I' m still poppin partyin with | |
John Chalkin | |
He said " Before we talk we need a meal" | |
I need to get myself up and he can make a deal | |
I said " no I dont give a thoughyo the cop asked for it plus a got dough" | |
The same that | |
I was with | |
I' m still wit | |
Heyyo I felt her neck and | |
I felt her | |
Heyyo the wired then | |
I heard a gat fired | |
Remembered real quick feeling real sick | |
I fell to the floor hancuffed the got me" I was tangled in this all along Popy" | |
Police got one and my | |
Moms got the other copy | |
I got bagged up for a bad suck | |
I guess it' s over now got bad luck | |
Yo to the mutha police uptown that shot that man | |
I hope one of ya' ll got to | |
AtticaThe other one go to | |
ConstalkThe other one go to | |
ClintonAnd the other one go to | |
SingSingAnd ya' ll all wear wigs and lipstick and get in ya' ll assholes | |
the | |
NYPD |
zuò cí : Almonte, Santiago, White | |
Hey yo the same old | |
GYo thats my t | |
Switch cd' s threw on | |
Nas tYo in the whip yo the windows clogged up | |
Shorty givin me head mouth clogged up | |
Flusher Meadow we call it " Lovers Lane" | |
Every probably here probably doin the same | |
From the front seat back seat | |
Stashed in the glove compar ent | |
Where we keep the heat | |
Shorty try to kiss me | |
I' m like " I don' t kissdont take it personal yo some ass thi ut it' s all good you could still suck my t" | |
She starstruck just wantin to | |
Askin me repeatedly to say " What what" | |
She sucked my till | |
I can' t even bust | |
She sucked my t | |
I had no more nuts | |
Heyyo it' s time to break before it get too late | |
Had my wife out while | |
I think I' m on a date | |
But I rolled the philly and | |
I counted my bread | |
She said " One more time" and she grabbed my head | |
I' m like " Wow she spittin on it gettin on it" | |
Actin like she never had it like she really wanted | |
I heard a knock on the window said " Don' t move" | |
Yo I' m nearly stuck shorty jumped right up | |
Heard a say " Don' t move and give it up" | |
At this point | |
I' m shook turn around and | |
I lookBANG | |
BANG Yeah just shot his ass | |
Broken window plus | |
I got blood on my glass | |
Get the car door open gat in my hand | |
Still soapin lookin for who was approachin | |
Blue suit damn | |
I couldn' t see through the tints | |
Ah it | |
I' ll say that it was self defense | |
But the started yellin raisin hellin | |
I probably gotta body or two to see tellin | |
But then yo a just shot a cop | |
Pig' s blood on my clothes pig' s blood on my glock | |
But they just shot a black man | |
Fourty one times | |
He had no gat | |
I got murder rhymes | |
Whatchoo think they would' ve did if they see mine | |
The chick out of control wildin screamin and yellin | |
I told her to chill before we get a felon | |
My hand over her mouth | |
I told her cut it out | |
Gat to the stomach | |
I took the highway hit a hundred | |
Scared to death wi n | |
I leftThe heat in the crib but | |
I didn' t it was all red | |
The sayin she sick stop bull ttin | |
I gotta cat crib in | |
JamaicaMy little cousin he ain' t gon say nuttin" Son it' s hectic right just hold me down aight?" | |
I' m on Wanted | |
Most America | |
All of my phones is tapped now | |
GodYo even my cellular | |
Me and Martymore shout for sure | |
Now we gang bangin yo arc the sore | |
I gotta letter from the government the other day | |
Yo I opened it up and yo | |
I peep what it say | |
It said " You can' t get away ya hear? The KKK" | |
My s is sayin | |
I' m hot makin em hot | |
I' m all over the news for hittin the cop | |
But I' m still poppin partyin with | |
John Chalkin | |
He said " Before we talk we need a meal" | |
I need to get myself up and he can make a deal | |
I said " no I dont give a thoughyo the cop asked for it plus a got dough" | |
The same that | |
I was with | |
I' m still wit | |
Heyyo I felt her neck and | |
I felt her | |
Heyyo the wired then | |
I heard a gat fired | |
Remembered real quick feeling real sick | |
I fell to the floor hancuffed the got me" I was tangled in this all along Popy" | |
Police got one and my | |
Moms got the other copy | |
I got bagged up for a bad suck | |
I guess it' s over now got bad luck | |
Yo to the mutha police uptown that shot that man | |
I hope one of ya' ll got to | |
AtticaThe other one go to | |
ConstalkThe other one go to | |
ClintonAnd the other one go to | |
SingSingAnd ya' ll all wear wigs and lipstick and get in ya' ll assholes | |
the | |
NYPD |