You know, I just got a problem with homesick putting drugs on me that,
you know, I don't have, and that upsets me.
Took the nigga's name away and
passed his ass a number
Just because you legally pack a gap,
man
Doesn't necessarily mean you have
to point it at the back, man
Especially your black cops,
you let your gats pop
Because them honkies
got you brainwashed
So now we come to
New
Dealers
Fuck all the dumb shit,
the line of work is compilings
I'm cutting shit short,
ain't no filling out reports
Cause you ain't making it to clock
I'm letting freedom ring
from the hole in my glove
For fucking off
Rodney
King
It ain't nothing you can ask us
And since justice is bond
I'm about to get some glasses
Wake the fuck up chucks
I'm coming after your ass
Crip it off or
Mr.
Officer
Crip it off or something
I wanna put your ass in the
car for something
Cause you been fucking niggas
like myself for too long
It's time to grab a motherfucking
eye to get it on
Mr.
Officer
Crip it off or something
I wanna put your ass in the
car for something
Cause you can fuck with niggas
like myself for too long
It's time to grab a motherfuckin'
sheet and get it on
Oh,
Mr.
Officer, crooked officer,
what's happenin'?
You beat another black man's ass and
now you high -cappin', friend
Do I have to move the
River
Oaks
And bleach my fuckin' skin so I can
look like these white folks?
Just to get some assistance
Because the brutality in my neighborhood
is gettin' persistent
Cause you wanna harass me, yeah
And if I talk back,
you wanna buzz my black ass,
Just like
Rodney
King, but if you try that shit with me,
it's gonna be a different scene
Try to pull me over on a dark road,
but I'll be damned if I don't grab my 9 and unload
Until every blue shirt turns red,
you heard what I said
I want all you crooked motherfuckers dead,
so you better start pickin' out your coffin, sir
Cause I'm comin' after your ass
Mr. put it on for sir
I wanna put your ass in the coffin, sir
Cause you done fucked with niggas
like myself for too long
It's time to grab a motherfuckin'
eye to get it on
That's the offer son, cook it off for some
I wanna put your ass in the coffin son
Cause you done fucked with niggas
like myself for too long
It's time to grab a motherfuckin'
shit and get it on
Mama called me up the other day,
I got a warrant
Punk ass laws,
want to know where the gun went
Said I shot a nigga the other day at a party
Lyin' off the ass I was at home
drinkin' forties
Coolin' with my niggas,
playin' dominoes in the kitchen
A big black nigga did the killin',
and I fit the description, yeah
And you know they think all
black niggas look alike
So now they got the flashlight,
lookin' for a big knife
Jackin' niggas up,
tryin' to capture me
Coppers wanna gaffle me,
tryin' to put bullets into the back of me
Time and time again,
I told them I didn't do it
And they knew it,
but they still pursued it
So them motherfuckers blew it
So now I'm about to grab my
shit and put them son of a bitches
Six feet under, cuttin' fat and runnin'
from them motherfuckers
Turn the tables cause I'm able,
I ain't fallin' victim
Time to play a game,
see the police watch me stick em
Cause I ain't runnin' from a
P -O -L -I -C -E -N -A -L
Motherfuckin'
T -I -N -E, they gon' have to
G -E -T -E -M -E
Off the
S -E -T and my
H -W -O -V
Fuckin' wrong to
B -I -G, they be in a
G -O -R -A -V -E
Mr.
Officer, crooked of ficer
I wanna put your ass in the car,
what's up?
Cause you done fucked with niggas
like myself for too long
It's time to grab a motherfuckin'
nine and get it on
Mr.
All for some, cook it all for some
I wanna put your ass in the coffin some
Cause you done fucked with niggas
like myself for too long
It's time to grab a motherfucker,
shit, let's get it