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we is, I love it truly
Your P-D-A hey hey
(I want your P-D-A)
Your P-D-A, hey hey
(I want your P-D-A)
Your P-D-A hey hey
(I want your P-D
little romance
Was on the strict Q.T.
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.

I won't be around
To hear you cry
I'm Texas bound
romance
Was on the strict Q.T.
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.

I won't be around
To hear you cry
I'm Texas bound
And by and by

You
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] . . . 
[So high, so high am I.] 
. . . reefer and blunts is all that's needed [needed,
NYC P.D. you can see them on the streets
All over new york city kick the punks all around

Police brutality, for you and me
Police brutality,
the freaks and the misfits, every colours in my crew.

I'm down with S.P.D. [x2]
So Don't You Fuck With ME!
Don't Fuck with me man!

I never knew my father,
en ti que me hace vivir 
P.d. te amo 

Han pasado tantos días sin saber 
De ti, espero contestes mi carta 
Yo no se como explicarte lo que fue
little romance
Was on the strict Q.T.
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.

I won't be around
To hear you cry
I'm Texas bound
T.S., T.S.A., S.W.A.K
X's and O's who knows what all of that means?

P.P.D.S.P.E.M.R.M.F.O.B.T. must have took
Lots of hours for you to see
What I
[Featuring Ice-T]
The L.A.P.D.
For every cop that has ever taken advantage of somebody,
beat 'em down or hurt 'em,
because they have long hair,
Don´t need a reason
(We´re) L.A.P.D. 

The city of L.A. feels like a prison 
With helicopters overhead and bullets whizzing by
Martial law ain´t no
[Chorus: Krayzie]
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] 
[So high, so high am I.]
reefer and blunts is all that's needed
punks on dope)
White punks on dope
(White punks on dope)
White punks on d-o-p-e
(White punks on d-o-p-e)
White punks on d-o-p-e
(White punks
P.D.R.G.
P.D.R.G.
P.D.R.G.
P.D.R.G.

J'suis de retour, les vestes se retournent
'sont tous morts dans l'film, chut silence on tourne
P.D
Save me, I don’t wanna be lost but found
Save me so I won’t burn this whole thing down
Save me from myself and my
D E P R A V I T Y

Gonna keep up
Snuff the punk
I'm gettin' tired of you chump
Bass in your face
You'll get a taste fo the P.O.D. funk
When I say punk or chump I don't mean you
Szechwan
We get you on if your on some other shit
Then you'll best be gone, let's be strong

And party to the early morn'
P-V-D and this guy called
Greetings, earthlings, take me to your leader (ooh shit!)

D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you
Top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue Impala
(D-P-G)

Top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue Impala
(D-P
Cause everybody know that D-P-GC, Bad Boy niggas run this
 Bad Boy

D-P-G
D-P-G
Bad Boy
D-P-G
Cause everybody know that D-P-GC, Bad Boy niggas
S N double O P, D O double gizee
D O double gizee, D O double gizee
S N double O P, D O double gizee
D O double gizee, D O double gizee

Me
S N double O P, D O double gizee
D O double gizee, D O double gizee
S N double O P, D O double gizee
D O double gizee, D O double gizee

Me
blunts
And ya lovin (x4)
We alright
We alright
Hell yeah
We feelin alright (x2)
I been fucked up since the last sweet song
P.O.D.'d the whole night
New way new way new way you're into me
New way new way new way you're into
D d d dissthentic p p p penetration
One one one one two 
P-P-5-D 
Yeah, yeah, P-P-5-D 
I'm sayin, yo 
Touch this yo, knahmsayin what? 
Yo-yo, yo, 100% 
 
Yo! On these

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