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Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! |
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[Fuck them motherfuckers!] |
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Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! |
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[Get paid back] You're motherfucking right, yo |
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Verse One: Dr. Dre |
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Fuck the motherfucking police! |
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They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased |
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So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way the perform |
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It seems the Klan gave the white police another uniform |
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And yo the black police, the house niggaz |
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They gave you a motherfucking gun, so I guess you figure |
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You made out, good to go, but you didn't know |
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They would stick your black ass back in the ghetto, yo |
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To kill another nigga, catch him with crack, in fact |
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Freebase - they put in the neighborhood in the first place |
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But the brothers ain't stupid, remember that |
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You got a gat, I got a gat, so whassup with that |
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A to the motherfuckin K |
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The last words you hear, then the smoke appears |
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Tears, from your motherfuckin family |
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They're starin at me, but I'm goin gun happy, fuck em! |
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Shootin everything in sight tonight's the night to get hyped |
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And fight for what's wrong, fuck what's right! |
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And by the way, my name is Dre |
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So listen up motherfucker to what I gotta say, yo |
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Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police |
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Fuck |
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Fuck, fuck, fuck the police |
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[Now for the first episode] |
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Episode One: |
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Yeah that shit's hittin man, where the volume at? |
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Hold-up, hold-up, hold-up, one-time, one-time, one-time |
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Put the joint out! Put the joint out! |
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Hey you motherfuckers want to step out of the car? |
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Don't you know it's against the law to play music so god damn loud? Shut |
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The fuck up! Go to jail? Gimme that shit you was just smoking |
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Motherfuckers from high crime areas view the police as a threat |
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And that's some shit you betta not forget |
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Verse Two: Eazy-E |
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Eazy E's the name feared by most |
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When, a lil nigga is thrown in the pen |
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But on the streets there's two kinds of people |
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White rich fucks and the ones who get harassed like me |
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Pull over to the side, routine for me |
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Tearin up my shit, like they lookin for a key of cocaine |
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But they never find the shit |
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Ain't got nuttin better to do and nobody else to fuck wit |
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Thinkin everything is stolen |
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But can't face facts that a young black nigga's just rollin |
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Making more money than they ever make |
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Taking more shit than they ever take |
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Yo pigs are made to kill, and no regret and |
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Keep your hand on your weapon shoot his ass and start steppin |
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Cause I'm a nigga that don't give a fuck about nothin |
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So let me explain a lil somethin, yo |
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See, I got this problem, a big problem... |
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Cops don't like me, so I don't like motherfucking cops |
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Chorus: |
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Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police |
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Fuck |
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Fuck, fuck, fuck the police |
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[Fuck the police!] |
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Episode Two: |
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Get out of the fuckin car! |
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Wait a god damn minute what the hell did I do? |
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Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch |
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Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin me by my motherfuckin hair! Let |
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Go of my motherfuckin hair! |
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Hey just step the fuck back and shut up! |
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Get your motherfuckin hands off of me! |
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Calm down, calm down now... listen, we're gonna go around this corner, and |
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You're gonna suck me and my partner's dicks, or you're gonna |
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Be one black dead nigger bitch |
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Police brutality is common in my neighborhood |
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That's why I hate them motherfuckers |
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Verse Three: MC Ren |
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I said fuck the police but with a little more force |
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And maybe now I get my point across |
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It's a lot here that's goin on, just open your eyes and look |
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Everyday a young nigga is took |
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Off the face of the street by a police |
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It's like they gotta a nigga chained on a short leash |
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You can't leave out the city that they shacked up |
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Cause if you do that's the right they got you jacked up |
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It's embarassin because you know they justice, but all you can do |
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Is say fuck this, because if you move, that's all she wrote |
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So what? The excuse to shoot, or they rather stomp your head |
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Til you're dead with the steel toe boot |
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Harassin me with some kind of mind game |
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Actin like a nigga just was born with a gang-name |
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You call that right but when you're black there's no right |
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Some recreational shit was only a gang fight |
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So shootin at the cops was a street thing |
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To waste time have to explain don't do cocaine |
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But everything was done just for peace |
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To retaliate, on the fuckin police, so I'm sayin |
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Chorus: |
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Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! |
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Fuck |
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Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck the police! |
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[The final episode] |
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Episode Three: |
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Hey Juan, look at the piece of ass man |
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Watch out watch out watch out homes! |
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Oh shit man you fucked up, you hit a police car |
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I didn't see that piece of caca! |
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Better act like you don't speak ingles homes |
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... |
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What the fuck? Get your ass out of there, I've had enough |
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Of your raggedy ass motherfuking shit! |
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No! No me pagan, por que me pagan, no! Por favor, no, no! |
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Por que? |
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Chorus 2X |
