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(Nile, I hear you)
(Run that back, Playboi)

Shit get ugly, everybody with me thuggin'
They keep they pistol out, no regular clips allowed
You

Can't Trust Her

Gucci Mane

Trap House 3

2013

by you in the coupe fuck I miss my roof

Can't love her, can't trust her (fuck that ho)
I swear that I can't put no one above her (what)
That money

Diallo

Wain McFarlane

Something in Common

2002

these people with them all at they gonna rob me
I'm gonna take out my wallet to make sure they just get the money
Nothing else..
Oh it's the police

him my name with police suspicion
I said ice cream tee was the title I was given
SWP the name of the hood I live in
So we jumped in the ride hit the 95

And heaven is real, I get an actress into my bedroom
She lay down and say "let's make a film"
I be like action, I hold her hair down by her neck
This how

I tell her come back cause i love
How she sing
She look so fine
Yeah she give me a wink
I pull out the wine
Yea she wants me a drink
Police behind us

Yeah 
Yeah 
I Can't Believe It 
Yeah Yeah 
Mmm... 

(DrumDummie)

I couldn't see it 
(I couldn't see it)
Death come by 3 yeah
(It Came By 3's n***a)

Channel Zero

The Lost Boyz

Legal Drug Money

1995

the eyes
But listen, that's how it is
If you don't dig how I live

Motherfucka [unverified]
'Cuz everyday on the street
The black man is gettin' beat
Police

Channel Zero

Mr. Cheeks

Legal Drug Money

1995

Police line us up on the concrete
Now people look at me 
And always see wrong
A new problem everyday
I'm tryin ta be strong
Now how strong can a nigga

Live at the Barbecue

Main Source

Wild Pitch Classics

1994

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by

a sunny mindset, my set police you on yo bright dreams
You better shoot for the stars, they might shoot you on Livestream
You better abide by all the laws

been walking down the streets
everybody looked at me
got thousand by my side
and I don't give a fuck 
'cause no one's gonna get my heart
been walking

to da money by da rubber band
Know I'm taxin' niggas I wake up and do my money dance
I do not do songs wit no pussy niggas keep it man
Check me check me

with my fingers talk real loud like 
Reema I’m gone fuck a singer from Virginia 
I’m in Pulaski getting nasty let the police pass Me Commonwealth

to live
Imma cut your heart out I got blood all on my lip
You can call the police cuz I couldn't give a shit
Drop dead pig
Kill em all bitch
Foe 5 clip
I

I don’t want your love 
Baby too much risk

I don’t want your love 
Nor want go police
(Yeah)

I don’t want no love way dey give me pain
If you change

Or you just love the pipe
Just let me know so I can treat you like a hoe or my wife

Deja vu, I got Deja vu
Niggas murked by the police
You know how them

and all that, uh, nasty stuff
Ohh- oh, "Super Police"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that one
That one
Uh, it's a dope song, by the way
As you have told me to say
I

Im feeling empty, I'm feeling like I won't win 
You can't forget me, cuz I'm yo biggest sin 
I'm feeling wealthy, why, you're no longer by my side

by da vehicle,
I won't come to yo session.. record wit da members I trust em. That shit is mo feasible
Be like 80 degrees they pop out in camo n mask

with me

I press the gas, I do the dash, if the police try to flick me
450 on a basic shirt that they ain't even have one logo
My slim fit made by Polo
I

be free
Set sail to the unknown sea
Find something for you and me

Pre chorus:
Call the doctor
Call the police
Call the firefighters
I need a new

the struggle
Not taking different for granted
Being Latino
Where blacks and browns are equal
Im surrounded by my people
Why is our
Culture viewed as lethal
I

I done touched a 100 bands
Im trynna run it up again
I did that shit all by myself
Aint need no fam aint need no friends
Im starting to think these