Fuck The Police Songtext / Lyric

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Are solely those of the artist and by no means

Do we encourage or condone violence against law officials*

Ugh, it's for you, it's for you!

Ugh, yea this is for all my street niggas!

On the count of 3 say Fuck The Police

Applaud any nigga (scratch)

We can lose a few of em, we got enough of em

My niggas on the corner, they be dodgin and duckin em

Bitches gettin' pulled over end up fuckin em

And see we got these fake cops

They thought he had a gun

Made a mistake cops, I hate cops

Turn on the TV whats this?

Another cop busted for illegal business

They outta control they outta their mind

They pullin you over, they hoppin inside

Just... they know you got drugs they know you got guns

And they know they be mad when they can't find none

Dont they know they invented the stash box?

The heat be in it, you need a key to get in it

Any affended people suck my balls

All yall off the wall

Don't hold back, Don't let go

Just say.Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

On the count of 3 say Fuck the Police

Yea, don't they know its dangerous in these streets?

Dont you know its gangs of us that roll deep?

We O'G's fill up the whole jeep, nigga

Hell wit the flows, and deal with the beats nigga

Hell in the Rover, its over homes we hold deez

The reason we hold beans its no peace in the streets

With the police in the streets, Yo

It's cops that owe niggas

Dough for O's and ki's

It's more than a beef with five-oh

In the streets with the five-oh its a game of survival duke

Now tell me who protects me from you?

I got people that buy tek's and weed from you

And all ah nigga see in the news

Is cop corruption niggas gettin popped for nothing

And niggas get stopped for nothing

And cops pull out the Glock and bust em

Yall need to get shot for nothing!

Cause we don't hold back

We just say.whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa