Tonart: D# minor
Intro 1
F#m
Bm
C#
F#m
Bm
F#m
Bm
C#
F#m
C#
Bm
F#m
Bm
F#m
C#
F#m
Bm
Mr copper
Verse 1
C#
Mr copper can we speak?
F#m
How many niggas do you
beat down in a week?
Bm
And do you get a kick when you beat
C#
F#m
A nigga down with that
muthafuckin' stick
A
F#m
So you can suck a nigga dick
C#
F#m
C#
Rodney King really fucked me up at first
F#m
C#
But at least he didn't go
F#m
A
home in no hearse
F#m
C#
F#m
A lot of niggas dead,
a lot of niggas died
C#
Cause (pop pop pop) with
F#m
yo muthafuckin' 9
Bm
C#
But no me pappy, I'll cap that badge
F#m
A ratta tat tata tat tata tat tat uh yea
Bm
C#
So don't even think about tryin'
F#m
To play me bitch
A
F#m
C#m
I'll gat ya down with
E
F#m
my fuckin' 38 ya bitch
C#
Ya got suga in ya nuts
Just like them grip niggas
F#m
A
Ain't shit without that stick
F#m
C#
Bm
And that fuckin' trigga
F#m
Bm
C#
And yo I think it is my duty
F#m
To slice some laws thor oughly
C#
F#m
Cause they killed my nigga Rudy and
I don't think that's right
Bm
The
Verse 2
C#
policemen are your friends
C#m
F#m
(but all my niggas say) they're
Here to protect and serve
Bm
F#m
Bm
F#m
The policemen are your
C#m
F#m
Bm
friends
C#m
F#m
Bm
(and all my niggas
F#m
C#
say) they're
F#m
Here to protect and serve
Bm
I try to keep my face
Verse 3
off the street
C#
F#m
Cause that 99 always wanna sweat
A
It was me at the scene of the crime
F#m
C#
I wasn't there
F#m
Bitch, I was at home
with blistered feet
Soaking my dogs
Bm
With my gal smoking a SwisherSweet
F#m
Bm
F#m
But before I could
C#
put my Nikes back on
F#m
I pulled to the curb by some blue and
G#
F#m
C#
F#m
White tryin' to get there jack on
C#
Even though I had the right
F#m
inspection
Tricka they still dick a
G#
F#m
Nigga like an erection
C#
F#m
C#
Lookin for a muthafuckin' criminal
F#m
C#
He ain't here pussy
F#m
muthafuckas'
G#
F#m
C#
What color you painting fear
Bm
C#
But you can color me bad
F#m
Like them crackas and there choking
But understand the real
Bm
when it's smoking
I'm loccin' and smokin'
C#
Niggas is fightin' fast
F#m
Now your lil trifling ass is
doomed to feel
The boom of my titan of class
Bm
F#m
So with my 9 I'll buck up a trick
And a crooked cop just might get shot
Just for the fuck of it
Bm
The policemen
Verse 4
F#m
C#
are your friends
(but all my niggas say) they're
F#m
Here to protect and serve
Bm
F#m
Bm
F#m
The policemen are your
C#
F#m
Bm
friends
C#
F#m
(and all my niggas say) they're
Bm
F#m
C#
F#m
Here to protect and serve
Bm
Fuck the fast laws
Verse 5
F#m
Bm
C#
Make ya blow on the trigga squeeze
F#m
I don't want to kill a cop
I just wanna bust that nig
G#
F#m
C#
ga in his knees
F#m
And watch him squirm and squeal
As I buck him there
Get down on the floor ho you
Bm
Ain't goin' no fuckin' where
C#
One in yo arms, yo knees, yo shoulda
F#m
I'm laughin like Joker, now turn
Bm
Your punk ass over, bitch
C#
But this ain't for my brotha
F#m
Its strictly for my niggas
Whose triggas died undercover
Bm
No lovas muthafuckas
F#m
C#
Suck a dick, I'mma let you tell it
F#m
Bird state you be diggin'
C#
F#m
all y'all ass
C#
And y'all know ya wanna smell it
Bm
F#m
C#
Fools, so gon' take a sniff
And right before ya choke,
F#m
catch the smoke
From the chrome and the spliff
Bm
Out, nigga,
Verse 6
F#m
Bm
from the clique
F#m
C#
that don't stop
F#m
C#
Barkin at a cop with a
F#m
G#
pocket full of rocks
F#m
C#
Bm
So call the coroner and tell
C#
F#m
Him what I said i know ya got a vest so
F#m
Bm
I'm aiming at your head bloody, red
F#m
Bm
C#
I'm going to your funeral I'm
F#m
C#
Spraying hoes with lead
F#m
A
F#m
C#
Bm
Fuck respect for the
F#m
mutherfuckin' dead
Bm
C#m
Cause I don't give a fuck
C#
F#m
About a punk ass fed
I'm splittin' niggas
F#m
wigs and leavin'
Bm
Pussies on they head
F#m
Bm
C#
And I'll be goddamned if I
F#m
don't hit
killing him
Tell Moody Harris they
C#
gon' want
Bm
To come and get 'em
F#m
Bm
F#m
C#
So ashes to ashes
and bless his soul
F#m
C#
F#m
Now bend his ass over so I can fuck
G#
F#m
D
Him with his stick in his asshole
Verse 7
F#m
Bm
F#m
The policemen are your friends
C#
F#m
(but all my niggas say) they're
F#m
Bm
F#m
Bm
F#m
C#m
F#m
F#m
Here to protect and serve
C#
The policemen are your
F#m
friends
F#m
(and all my niggas say) they're
F#m
Here to protect and serve
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