jail i don't have no bail on the streets the police in my house the police gotta run the police they gotta gun the police a shitty band the police i ain't no fan the police
fuck it up if I knew what I know now i would of took it n cut it up 92 roll round thats when it got real my daddy got set up kidnapped robbed and killed
done bounced back, I'm here to clear my name up And while I'm doin that, I'm bout to fuck the game up A year ago, I was fucking my bangs up Now I'm on
See me, B.G. - original H.B. Was taught comin' up motherfuck the police I keep it real with the real - that's all I know, nigga Comin' up 'round my way
cause niggas might laugh you straight off the mutherfuckin block. Can't deal with bustas so they asses get clocked. geah, who gives a fuck about another. Only got love for my fuckin
jack and slang the fuckin' bozack I'm down for my motherfuckin' stacks I'm born to jack and slang the fuckin' bozack Verse Four: {E. Vicious} It's some fucked up
saved ya) I done been through it all A muthafuckin' juvenile I can go through fall (off top) Hookin' up with my partnas takin' niggas to war (huh bruh) Gettin' street drivers and poppin' up
head spliters, like K.C. and B.G. Fuck the police, cause we spray them too Pop the cop or go down, cause we ain't down with that crew Get caught up in
top (off top) Man, B.G. be hustlin' ya heard me (Hustlin') I be grindin' and fuck the Police (Grindin') (Fuck 'em) I don't give a fuck bout them Look
I'm drunk and I'm high With that glock and pump, that mac and .45 Fuck the police they killed Sean Bell Fuck the FEDS I still deal fishscale Mini me niggas
had the tre pound with me cock Run up on me get shot In the street like a dog Niggas say they know me I don't know them They say we came up together
chain it's 380 Like Fat Joe, nigga you crazy? Man fuck friends, this T-dot-O-dot-S Have it how you want, speed knot or pop chess Police stompin niggaz
stop I'm layin at your mama's spot Squeeze till the llama hot I'll have your ass in drama ack I'll cause havoc you come in my vicinity Mother fuck the police
50 Cent:] Thats right [Tony Yayo:] Thats whats up G Unit [50 Cent:] Thats right, right we from the bottom You heard me New York? [Tony Yayo:] New York City whats up
never stop, I'm layin' atcha momma spot Squeeze till the Llama hot, I'll have ya ass in drama op! I cause havoc if you come in my vacinity Mutha-fuck the police
are missed. Now I will tell you what-don't want to shake things up, but we're good to go one day, next day, who knows, we're fucked. But that's no reason
don't like black people (I gotta leave) George Bush don't like black people (I gotta leave) George Bush don't like black people Hurricane came through, fucked us up
