Flagrant Cops Lyrics
| Song | Flagrant Cops |
| Artist | Noreaga |
| Album | Melvin Flynt - Da Hustler |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Almonte, Santiago, White | |
| Hey yo the same old | |
| GYo thats my ********t | |
| Switch cd's threw on | |
| Nas ********tYo in the whip yo the windows clogged up | |
| Shorty givin me head mouth clogged up | |
| Flusher Meadow we call it "Lovers Lane" | |
| Every ******** probably here probably doin the same> | |
| From the front seat back seat | |
| Stashed in the glove compar********ent | |
| Where we keep the heat | |
| Shorty try to kiss me | |
| I'm like "I don't kissdont take it personal yo some ass thi********ut it's all good you could still suck my ********t" | |
| She star-struck ******** just wantin to ******** | |
| Askin me repeatedly to say "What what" | |
| She sucked my ******** till | |
| I can't even bust | |
| She sucked my ********t | |
| I had no more nuts | |
| Heyyo it's time to break before it get too late | |
| Had my wife out while | |
| I think I'm on a date | |
| But I rolled the philly and | |
| I counted my bread | |
| She said "One more time" and she grabbed my head | |
| I'm like "Wow she spittin on it gettin on it" | |
| Actin like she never had it like she really wanted | |
| I heard a knock on the window said "Don't move" | |
| Yo I'm nearly stuck shorty jumped right up | |
| Heard a ******** say "Don't move and give it up" | |
| At this point | |
| I'm shook turn around and | |
| I lookBANG | |
| BANG Yeah ******** just shot his ass | |
| Broken window plus | |
| I got blood on my glass | |
| Get the car door open gat in my hand | |
| Still soapin lookin for who was approachin | |
| Blue suit damn | |
| I couldn't see through the tints | |
| Ah ******** it | |
| I'll say that it was self defense | |
| But the ******** started yellin raisin hell-in | |
| I probably gotta body or two to see tellin | |
| But then yo a ******** just shot a cop | |
| Pig's blood on my clothes pig's blood on my glock | |
| But they just shot a black man | |
| Fourty one times | |
| He had no gat | |
| I got murder rhymes | |
| Whatchoo think they would've did if they see mine | |
| The chick out of control wildin screamin and yellin | |
| I told her to chill before we get a felon | |
| My hand over her mouth | |
| I told her cut it out | |
| Gat to the stomach | |
| I took the highway hit a hundred | |
| Scared to death wi********n | |
| I leftThe heat in the crib but | |
| I didn't it was all red | |
| The ******** sayin she sick stop bull********ttin | |
| I gotta cat crib in | |
| JamaicaMy little cousin he ain't gon say nuttin"Son it's hectic right just hold me down aight?" | |
| I'm on Wanted | |
| Most America | |
| All of my phones is tapped now | |
| GodYo even my cellular | |
| Me and Martymore shout for sure | |
| Now we gang bangin yo arc the sore | |
| I gotta letter from the government the other day | |
| Yo I opened it up and yo | |
| I peep what it say | |
| It said "You can't get away ya hear? -The KKK" | |
| My ********s is sayin | |
| I'm hot makin em hot | |
| I'm all over the news for hittin the cop | |
| But I'm still poppin partyin with | |
| John Chalkin | |
| He said "Before we talk we need a meal" | |
| I need to get myself up and he can make a deal | |
| I said "******** no I dont give a ******** thoughyo the cop asked for it plus a ******** got dough" | |
| The same ******** that | |
| I was with | |
| I'm still wit | |
| Heyyo I felt her neck and | |
| I felt her ******** | |
| Heyyo the ******** wired then | |
| I heard a gat fired | |
| Remembered real quick feeling real sick | |
| I fell to the floor hancuffed the ******** got me"I was tangled in this all along Popy" | |
| Police got one and my | |
| Moms got the other copy | |
| I got bagged up for a bad suck | |
| I guess it's over now ******** got bad luck | |
| Yo to the mutha ****** police uptown that shot that man | |
| I hope one of ya'll got to ****** | |
| AtticaThe other one go to | |
| ConstalkThe other one go to | |
| ClintonAnd the other one go to | |
| Sing-SingAnd ya'll all wear wigs and lipstick and get ****** in ya'll ****** assholes | |
| ******** the ****** | |
| NYPD |
| zuo ci : Almonte, Santiago, White | |
| Hey yo the same old | |
| GYo thats my t | |
| Switch cd' s threw on | |
| Nas tYo in the whip yo the windows clogged up | |
| Shorty givin me head mouth clogged up | |
| Flusher Meadow we call it " Lovers Lane" | |
| Every probably here probably doin the same | |
| From the front seat back seat | |
| Stashed in the glove compar ent | |
| Where we keep the heat | |
| Shorty try to kiss me | |
| I' m like " I don' t kissdont take it personal yo some ass thi ut it' s all good you could still suck my t" | |
| She starstruck just wantin to | |
| Askin me repeatedly to say " What what" | |
| She sucked my till | |
| I can' t even bust | |
| She sucked my t | |
| I had no more nuts | |
| Heyyo it' s time to break before it get too late | |
| Had my wife out while | |
| I think I' m on a date | |
| But I rolled the philly and | |
| I counted my bread | |
| She said " One more time" and she grabbed my head | |
| I' m like " Wow she spittin on it gettin on it" | |
| Actin like she never had it like she really wanted | |
| I heard a knock on the window said " Don' t move" | |
| Yo I' m nearly stuck shorty jumped right up | |
| Heard a say " Don' t move and give it up" | |
| At this point | |
| I' m shook turn around and | |
| I lookBANG | |
| BANG Yeah just shot his ass | |
| Broken window plus | |
| I got blood on my glass | |
| Get the car door open gat in my hand | |
| Still soapin lookin for who was approachin | |
| Blue suit damn | |
| I couldn' t see through the tints | |
| Ah it | |
| I' ll say that it was self defense | |
| But the started yellin raisin hellin | |
| I probably gotta body or two to see tellin | |
| But then yo a just shot a cop | |
| Pig' s blood on my clothes pig' s blood on my glock | |
| But they just shot a black man | |
| Fourty one times | |
| He had no gat | |
| I got murder rhymes | |
| Whatchoo think they would' ve did if they see mine | |
| The chick out of control wildin screamin and yellin | |
| I told her to chill before we get a felon | |
| My hand over her mouth | |
| I told her cut it out | |
| Gat to the stomach | |
| I took the highway hit a hundred | |
| Scared to death wi n | |
| I leftThe heat in the crib but | |
| I didn' t it was all red | |
| The sayin she sick stop bull ttin | |
| I gotta cat crib in | |
| JamaicaMy little cousin he ain' t gon say nuttin" Son it' s hectic right just hold me down aight?" | |
| I' m on Wanted | |
| Most America | |
| All of my phones is tapped now | |
| GodYo even my cellular | |
| Me and Martymore shout for sure | |
| Now we gang bangin yo arc the sore | |
| I gotta letter from the government the other day | |
| Yo I opened it up and yo | |
| I peep what it say | |
| It said " You can' t get away ya hear? The KKK" | |
| My s is sayin | |
| I' m hot makin em hot | |
| I' m all over the news for hittin the cop | |
| But I' m still poppin partyin with | |
| John Chalkin | |
| He said " Before we talk we need a meal" | |
| I need to get myself up and he can make a deal | |
| I said " no I dont give a thoughyo the cop asked for it plus a got dough" | |
| The same that | |
| I was with | |
| I' m still wit | |
| Heyyo I felt her neck and | |
| I felt her | |
| Heyyo the wired then | |
| I heard a gat fired | |
| Remembered real quick feeling real sick | |
| I fell to the floor hancuffed the got me" I was tangled in this all along Popy" | |
| Police got one and my | |
| Moms got the other copy | |
| I got bagged up for a bad suck | |
| I guess it' s over now got bad luck | |
| Yo to the mutha police uptown that shot that man | |
| I hope one of ya' ll got to | |
| AtticaThe other one go to | |
| ConstalkThe other one go to | |
| ClintonAnd the other one go to | |
| SingSingAnd ya' ll all wear wigs and lipstick and get in ya' ll assholes | |
| the | |
| NYPD |
| zuò cí : Almonte, Santiago, White | |
| Hey yo the same old | |
| GYo thats my t | |
| Switch cd' s threw on | |
| Nas tYo in the whip yo the windows clogged up | |
| Shorty givin me head mouth clogged up | |
| Flusher Meadow we call it " Lovers Lane" | |
| Every probably here probably doin the same | |
| From the front seat back seat | |
| Stashed in the glove compar ent | |
| Where we keep the heat | |
| Shorty try to kiss me | |
| I' m like " I don' t kissdont take it personal yo some ass thi ut it' s all good you could still suck my t" | |
| She starstruck just wantin to | |
| Askin me repeatedly to say " What what" | |
| She sucked my till | |
| I can' t even bust | |
| She sucked my t | |
| I had no more nuts | |
| Heyyo it' s time to break before it get too late | |
| Had my wife out while | |
| I think I' m on a date | |
| But I rolled the philly and | |
| I counted my bread | |
| She said " One more time" and she grabbed my head | |
| I' m like " Wow she spittin on it gettin on it" | |
| Actin like she never had it like she really wanted | |
| I heard a knock on the window said " Don' t move" | |
| Yo I' m nearly stuck shorty jumped right up | |
| Heard a say " Don' t move and give it up" | |
| At this point | |
| I' m shook turn around and | |
| I lookBANG | |
| BANG Yeah just shot his ass | |
| Broken window plus | |
| I got blood on my glass | |
| Get the car door open gat in my hand | |
| Still soapin lookin for who was approachin | |
| Blue suit damn | |
| I couldn' t see through the tints | |
| Ah it | |
| I' ll say that it was self defense | |
| But the started yellin raisin hellin | |
| I probably gotta body or two to see tellin | |
| But then yo a just shot a cop | |
| Pig' s blood on my clothes pig' s blood on my glock | |
| But they just shot a black man | |
| Fourty one times | |
| He had no gat | |
| I got murder rhymes | |
| Whatchoo think they would' ve did if they see mine | |
| The chick out of control wildin screamin and yellin | |
| I told her to chill before we get a felon | |
| My hand over her mouth | |
| I told her cut it out | |
| Gat to the stomach | |
| I took the highway hit a hundred | |
| Scared to death wi n | |
| I leftThe heat in the crib but | |
| I didn' t it was all red | |
| The sayin she sick stop bull ttin | |
| I gotta cat crib in | |
| JamaicaMy little cousin he ain' t gon say nuttin" Son it' s hectic right just hold me down aight?" | |
| I' m on Wanted | |
| Most America | |
| All of my phones is tapped now | |
| GodYo even my cellular | |
| Me and Martymore shout for sure | |
| Now we gang bangin yo arc the sore | |
| I gotta letter from the government the other day | |
| Yo I opened it up and yo | |
| I peep what it say | |
| It said " You can' t get away ya hear? The KKK" | |
| My s is sayin | |
| I' m hot makin em hot | |
| I' m all over the news for hittin the cop | |
| But I' m still poppin partyin with | |
| John Chalkin | |
| He said " Before we talk we need a meal" | |
| I need to get myself up and he can make a deal | |
| I said " no I dont give a thoughyo the cop asked for it plus a got dough" | |
| The same that | |
| I was with | |
| I' m still wit | |
| Heyyo I felt her neck and | |
| I felt her | |
| Heyyo the wired then | |
| I heard a gat fired | |
| Remembered real quick feeling real sick | |
| I fell to the floor hancuffed the got me" I was tangled in this all along Popy" | |
| Police got one and my | |
| Moms got the other copy | |
| I got bagged up for a bad suck | |
| I guess it' s over now got bad luck | |
| Yo to the mutha police uptown that shot that man | |
| I hope one of ya' ll got to | |
| AtticaThe other one go to | |
| ConstalkThe other one go to | |
| ClintonAnd the other one go to | |
| SingSingAnd ya' ll all wear wigs and lipstick and get in ya' ll assholes | |
| the | |
| NYPD |
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