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[Chorus:]
Ey ey Mr. Police is you hearin me you can do yo
J-O-B witout fuckin touchin me. Ey ey Mr. Police
is you hearin me you aint shit witout cha badge
get da fuck roun me. [Repeat 2x]
This lil piggy ran home, and that lil piggy ran
home. And this lil piggy ran home, and that lil
piggy ran home. [x2]
[Verse 1:]
Everybody wan kno what happened in Orlando, we had
a confirmation but they aint wan let it go. Tryna
push me, ol bitch ass police, actin hard wit a
suit but a badge cant fool me. C'mon dawg dont
take ya job dis serious. A gun will kill any
fuckin cat dats curious. Its a lot of hard heads
in tha streets dats furious. Aint nuthin u can
tell me, aint nuthin u can do to us. Wit cha chest
all out tryna be bad, nigga I can tell you broke
cuz u took my cash. One sight of abuse and ima
whip yo ass. C'mon man why you tryna rag? Dont
wanna let a nigga off tha hook, wanna go by da
book. Wen we both kno in our eyes you da biggest
crook. Stop actin you kno you on tha powder. Punk
ass prolly sniff da dope by da fuckin hour.
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[Chorus:]
Ey ey Mr. Police is you hearin me you can do yo
J-O-B witout fuckin touchin me. Ey ey Mr. Police
is you hearin me you aint shit witout cha badge
get da fuck roun me. [Repeat 2x]
This lil piggy ran home, and that lil piggy ran
home. And this lil piggy ran home, and that lil
piggy ran home. [x2]
[Verse 2:]
Police dont love me, they tryna cuff me. Somebody
do somethin I aint even get nuthin. They came in
rushin, I start to bustin. Wit my back to da wall
I can see wuts comin. Stead of handlin da shit
they wanna handle tha shit. Tha feds outside of my
door tryna take a pic. And some of em cool and
some of em rude but I feel er'one of em my
attitude. And I hope they do wut they gotta do.
Cuz if they pull tha heat ima pull tha tube. And
if it aint in ya heart boy dont be no fool, cuz
God still lookin at chu. Cuz on earth lot of
fuckin chiefs no indians. They say some of da
police fag and feminine. If you call for help you
prolly snitch on ya self. Do tha ?? niggas catch a
fuckin gun from tha belt.
[Chorus:]
Ey ey Mr. Police is you hearin me you can do yo
J-O-B witout fuckin touchin me. Ey ey Mr. Police
is you hearin me you aint shit witout cha badge
get da fuck roun me. [Repeat 2x]
This lil piggy ran home, and that lil piggy ran
home. And this lil piggy ran home, and that lil
piggy ran home. [x2] |
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