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Tytuł: Fuck tha police

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   Good evening
  We wanna just quickly send a nice friendly message
  to the fraternal order of police in Philadelphia
  
  Here's something nice and friendly,
  Here's something nice and friendly,
  Here's something nice and friendly,
  it goes a little something like this
  
  Fuck tha police,
  Comin straight from the underground
  Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown
  And not the other color so police think
  They have the authority to kill a minority
  Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one
  For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun
  To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
  We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
  
  Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager
  With a little bit of gold and a pager
  Searchin my car, lookin for the product
  Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics
  You'd rather see me in the pen
  Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo
  Beat tha police outta shape
  And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
  To mark off the scene of the slaughter
  No controller, bread and water
  
  A young nigga on a warpath and
  When I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
  Of cops, dyin in L. A
  
  Fuck tha police!
  
  Fuck tha police,
  Comin straight from the underground
  Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown,
  And not the other color so police think
  They have the authority to kill a minority
  Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one
  For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun
  To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
  We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
  Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager
  With a little bit of gold and a pager
  Searchin my car, lookin for the product
  Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics
  You'd rather see me in the pen
  Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo
  Beat tha police outta shape
  And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
  To mark off the scene of the slaughter
  No controller, bread and water
  
  I don't know if they fags or what
  Search a nigga down and grabbin in the nuts
  And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
  But don't let it be a black and a white one
  Cuz they slam ya down to the street top
  Black police showin out for the white cop
  Yeah, my brothas will swarm,
  On any mutha fucka in a blue uniform
  Just cuz we in Washington D.C, punk police are afraid of me
  
  Punk on a warpath and
  When I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
  Of cops, dyin in L. A.
  
  Fuck tha police!