Constables Songtext / Lyric

[Chorus](8X)

"Police be clocking me" -> KRS-One - Hip Hop vs Rap

[Verse 1]

I make wax, I pay tax, I don't show cracks

Something to kick back, you callin' on dispatch

The deal you'd did with a dealer you the distel

Took Gladys from his box now he's burried in the system

You see me comin' out of my building

All types of days and nights, wondering if I got a nine to five

Those I always do, so you cry I spy

A flashin' goes smile, you in the corner of my eye

Walkin' I feel the hawk over right the side

It's over from the act, lyricist start to walk live

Shop lift or what, then I start to jog

Hearin' speed accelerated from the J-8's car

The sirens sound violent they expect more not ready

I'm on the stoop my man named Little Eddy we started laughing

He's nextdoor from me, is a house that has traffic like drugs are free

But I'm a new face in a new place of a melon race

Gets black in 'em makes a good fellon case

And that's not so and I get mad cause everywhere I go

Long as I'm dark walkin clarks in my village tho

"Police be clocking me" -> KRS-One - Hip Hop vs Rap (8X)

[Verse 2]

They clocking, shocking and knocking me

Wantin' a reason for whocking me

But I ain't committin' no crime

Soon as they stoppin me O.C. roll if a dolo went solo

Cop car come screechin in my presence in a second yellin "Freeze!"

I'm scared how can I stop hopped over a fence

Runnin' frantic sendin' O.C. into a panic

I 'fused to be rock me hardly you won't scar me beatin' me down

Yellin' smellin old and coffee sender

Fuckin' hard, but soft to a stick

Some cops are cool and some are just downright dicks

You won't in 68 me in a choke hole, death mockinc12