Lyrics:
on TV"
One night, Meek and I meet up at a
Seafood restaurant not far from his hotel
Where we are joined at the
Last minute by Rick Ross
His longtime
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
'll ever be
Alright, on 3
1 2 3!
FREEZE MOTHERFUCKERS!
Shoot that motherfucker!
Punk ass mothafuckin' police!
SA PRIZE NIGGAZ!
Fuck the police! Fuck,
Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night
You just took her phone number
I just took her home with a-
'Nother bitch, menage
Boomerang,
problem
This is a problem
Not a black problem
This is a problem
Not a black problem
Who police the police? (Who police the police?)
Who police
today,
By agents of Her Majesty's Government, with a plastic bullet.
They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill,
They do.
I say that human
right, yo
Verse One: Dr. Dre
fuck the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by
Not 2 it's 3
You, me and G O D
Shooting my shot like C O D
Got my head spinning like a DVD
Silver lining like from a silver screen
Way too hot like I
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
One day at a time, huh
They wanna say it's a war
rearview mirrors
They dip as quick as they can
The atmosphere is now ripped
I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad it's night
So the light from thе sun would
Not burn
I asked him he wanted me to hustle up his bail, but he said "no"
He just didn't give a damn anymore
Six in the morning, police at my door
Six in
Massachusetts, where this is
Happenin'. They got three stop signs, two police officers, and one police
Car, but when we got to the scene of the crime, there
mind?
Afican boy ya know I'm big in Mozambique
Hello, my friend, yes it's me
Hello, my friend
Hello, my friend
Yes it's me
4 by 3, 3 by 3
Buy one
I asked him he wanted me
To hustle up his bail, but he said "no"
He just didn't give a damn anymore
Six in the morning, police at my door
Six in
Happen when it hit's
Will the world stand still or
Fold into a dream?
Will the DVD logo come to life
And hold me like I held my wife?
I need the DVD logo
anything goes
I’m not a penguin, there are no jokes
[Intro to Verse 3: KRool World & Kenta Todorova]
I rhyme so verbose, everybody knows
It’s not a lie-
I
E5
Where you hear shots and then police sirens
Your girl's a groupie, blud
I see her preeing me
Your life's a movie, but
It went straight to DVD
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
copies of the DVD.
cnd I went up to him, you know I'm saying?
Gave him my copy of DVD.
He looked at it, looked back at me,
Look at it again, and like,
still In clay jars
And I can't help but look to the future
And think that this whole world is ours
3
26
09
Its been long time
Its been a long shine
And if
the chips
20's for the six
Hollows for the clips
Try me, if you think I'm playing bitch
And the police we'll have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush
Here we go, welcome to my world nigga of
Cadillac's and stacks
Triple X throwbacks with my name on the back
Uh, I know you see us
You want to be
ain't fuckin' around anymore
This song is about all the
Police officers in the world
God I hate them, they're so mean
They give tickets
It's gotta, it's
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