Song | Ram Part Division |
Artist | Xzibit |
Album | Full Circle |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Blake, Joiner | |
I'm the police, | |
I'm the police | |
I'm the police, | |
I'm the police | |
I love my *** job and | |
I don't wanna stop | |
Ever since | |
I was a child, | |
I wanted to be a cop | |
You know protect and serve, a couple traffic stops | |
I make a bust and take a lil' somethin' off the top | |
A thin blue line, we run these streets | |
You bang on them but you never bang on me | |
I cell search, steppin' on pillows and sheets | |
I'm the police, treat a *** just like fresh meat | |
I got a short wit, on some | |
New York *** | |
Take you to the precinct and *** you with a broomstick | |
I patrol your hood, put you on my hood | |
Leave you in the wrong hood, got it understood? | |
PC 647bThat's a prostitute, plus she kinda cute | |
She don't wanna go to jail, ***, | |
I'll tell you what | |
Get on your muthaf*** knees, *** my partner up | |
I'm the police, | |
I'm the police | |
You know a couple of muthaf*** was givin' us grief | |
Pulled a couple of strings, dodge the media beef | |
Ever since them *** in black said '*** the police | |
I been grindin' on the back of my teeth, loadin' my piece | |
Waitin' for some get back, like it or not | |
We investigated the shots that killed | |
Biggie and | |
PacEver wonder why nobody ever figured it out?' | |
Cause we the ones that's got to figure it out | |
I shout 'Freeze' at the top of my lungs | |
I'm the cream of the crop, you don't stop | |
You get popped by my warnin' shots | |
And if you try to come back with a civil suit | |
I sit back and watch my system take a *** on you | |
Order in the court, order in the court | |
Hey, that muthaf*** shot me | |
Case dismissed | |
Police, I'm the police | |
You see this *** badge, you see these *** lights | |
I'm in your neighborhood, rollin' on you every night | |
You *** run and duck, look at you scared as *** | |
You see me comin' in your mirror, *** straighten up | |
Turn that hat around, | |
I'm here to take you down | |
Hey partner, look at all these weapons and this coke | |
I foundI'm gonna to let you slide, show you who you can trust | |
And if you want to keep sellin', *** then you sell for us | |
Make you a 1030, | |
I'll get you hands dirty | |
Murder for hire, professional liar | |
I plan to make police chief and then retire | |
I remember when you set your own hood on fire | |
I reinforce the freeways to bring the tanks | |
So the next time y'all trip, *** | |
Bloods and | |
Crips'Cause we the biggest gang in | |
L.A.Ram Part, *** with us, get blown away | |
I'm the police, | |
I'm the police | |
I'm the police, | |
I'm the police |
zuo ci : Blake, Joiner | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police | |
I love my job and | |
I don' t wanna stop | |
Ever since | |
I was a child, | |
I wanted to be a cop | |
You know protect and serve, a couple traffic stops | |
I make a bust and take a lil' somethin' off the top | |
A thin blue line, we run these streets | |
You bang on them but you never bang on me | |
I cell search, steppin' on pillows and sheets | |
I' m the police, treat a just like fresh meat | |
I got a short wit, on some | |
New York | |
Take you to the precinct and you with a broomstick | |
I patrol your hood, put you on my hood | |
Leave you in the wrong hood, got it understood? | |
PC 647bThat' s a prostitute, plus she kinda cute | |
She don' t wanna go to jail, , | |
I' ll tell you what | |
Get on your muthaf knees, my partner up | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police | |
You know a couple of muthaf was givin' us grief | |
Pulled a couple of strings, dodge the media beef | |
Ever since them in black said ' the police | |
I been grindin' on the back of my teeth, loadin' my piece | |
Waitin' for some get back, like it or not | |
We investigated the shots that killed | |
Biggie and | |
PacEver wonder why nobody ever figured it out?' | |
Cause we the ones that' s got to figure it out | |
I shout ' Freeze' at the top of my lungs | |
I' m the cream of the crop, you don' t stop | |
You get popped by my warnin' shots | |
And if you try to come back with a civil suit | |
I sit back and watch my system take a on you | |
Order in the court, order in the court | |
Hey, that muthaf shot me | |
Case dismissed | |
Police, I' m the police | |
You see this badge, you see these lights | |
I' m in your neighborhood, rollin' on you every night | |
You run and duck, look at you scared as | |
You see me comin' in your mirror, straighten up | |
Turn that hat around, | |
I' m here to take you down | |
Hey partner, look at all these weapons and this coke | |
I foundI' m gonna to let you slide, show you who you can trust | |
And if you want to keep sellin', then you sell for us | |
Make you a 1030, | |
I' ll get you hands dirty | |
Murder for hire, professional liar | |
I plan to make police chief and then retire | |
I remember when you set your own hood on fire | |
I reinforce the freeways to bring the tanks | |
So the next time y' all trip, | |
Bloods and | |
Crips' Cause we the biggest gang in | |
L. A. Ram Part, with us, get blown away | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police |
zuò cí : Blake, Joiner | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police | |
I love my job and | |
I don' t wanna stop | |
Ever since | |
I was a child, | |
I wanted to be a cop | |
You know protect and serve, a couple traffic stops | |
I make a bust and take a lil' somethin' off the top | |
A thin blue line, we run these streets | |
You bang on them but you never bang on me | |
I cell search, steppin' on pillows and sheets | |
I' m the police, treat a just like fresh meat | |
I got a short wit, on some | |
New York | |
Take you to the precinct and you with a broomstick | |
I patrol your hood, put you on my hood | |
Leave you in the wrong hood, got it understood? | |
PC 647bThat' s a prostitute, plus she kinda cute | |
She don' t wanna go to jail, , | |
I' ll tell you what | |
Get on your muthaf knees, my partner up | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police | |
You know a couple of muthaf was givin' us grief | |
Pulled a couple of strings, dodge the media beef | |
Ever since them in black said ' the police | |
I been grindin' on the back of my teeth, loadin' my piece | |
Waitin' for some get back, like it or not | |
We investigated the shots that killed | |
Biggie and | |
PacEver wonder why nobody ever figured it out?' | |
Cause we the ones that' s got to figure it out | |
I shout ' Freeze' at the top of my lungs | |
I' m the cream of the crop, you don' t stop | |
You get popped by my warnin' shots | |
And if you try to come back with a civil suit | |
I sit back and watch my system take a on you | |
Order in the court, order in the court | |
Hey, that muthaf shot me | |
Case dismissed | |
Police, I' m the police | |
You see this badge, you see these lights | |
I' m in your neighborhood, rollin' on you every night | |
You run and duck, look at you scared as | |
You see me comin' in your mirror, straighten up | |
Turn that hat around, | |
I' m here to take you down | |
Hey partner, look at all these weapons and this coke | |
I foundI' m gonna to let you slide, show you who you can trust | |
And if you want to keep sellin', then you sell for us | |
Make you a 1030, | |
I' ll get you hands dirty | |
Murder for hire, professional liar | |
I plan to make police chief and then retire | |
I remember when you set your own hood on fire | |
I reinforce the freeways to bring the tanks | |
So the next time y' all trip, | |
Bloods and | |
Crips' Cause we the biggest gang in | |
L. A. Ram Part, with us, get blown away | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police | |
I' m the police, | |
I' m the police |