Lil Boosie - Fuck the police ft. webbie | Текст песни

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• Fuck the police ft. webbie

[Intro:]
I'm a send dis mothafucka here, to tha mothafuckin' crackers...
Rot in hell mothafucka, plottin' on my diamonds...

[Verse 1: Lil Boosie]
Dey killed Venelle when I was 12, turned me against em
Sent me to my first funeral now I'm a victim (of tha law)
My daddy called em pigs, I'll neva forget
He went to jail on Highland road, for tryna piss
Kicked my auntie Trina door, lookin' fo my cousin
Looked at me 'cross tha street and said boy you ugly
Made 11 dat was my first run in with dem busters
When stupid roughed me up cause I told em mothafucka
Got old it got worser, my hustle got deadly
Runnin' and duckin' from dat dirty bitch Don Kelly
All from school you can catch me with my tool
Smashin' in my Magnum from tha red white and blue
Dey ask me for money, try to bribe me and all
Dey let tha dogs eat me up, up out my fuckin' nuts
Don't give a fuck nigga freedom or jail
I want all you bitches to rot in hell

[Chorus:]
Cities, FUCK EM!
Narcotics, FUCK EM!
FEDS, FUCK EM!
D.A.'s, FUCK EM!
We don't need you bitches on our street say with me
FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!) FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!)
Witout dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga
FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!) FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!)
Witout dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga
FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!) FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!)

[Verse 2: Webbie]
Come search dis bitch cause I don't weight cause I'm too straight
And y'all lil bitches a lil too late
Cuffed me up in front of my kids I looked em all in dey faces
Walked me out like I'm a killa scared tha fuck out my neighbors
Sat me down put a pen and paper on tha table and told me
Give us some names and you can leave dis bitch
I can't believe dis shit, what in tha hell
If dats tha only way out den nigga show me my cell
Look tell niggas stop, I'll sit here 'till I rot
For all dat, I coulda been a bitch ass cop
Yea Boo I got got, dey hit me fo a few thou
But you dirty bitches I'm ballin' I ain't miss it at all
Soon as I got back to tha house I went and opened a pound
And counted out 700 so much shit ain't get found
And I know tha police listenin' I'm tellin' you now
You can neva hold a trill nigga down, nigga fuck ya

[Chorus:]
Cities, FUCK EM!
Narcotics, FUCK EM!
FEDS, FUCK EM!
D.A.'s, FUCK EM!
We don't need you bitches on our street say with me
FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!) FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!)
Witout dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga
FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!) FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!)
Witout dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga
FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!) FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!)

[Verse 3: Lil Boosie]
Dis shit a neva stop, let's keep it real Yokk
We need to be like Khaled niggas, and kill cops
Plus stupid ya stupid, I hope you rot in hell
You jost B, you jost Trell and want T and L
Wonder why I look at yo ass undereye
I get a billion I'm a hit you bitches from tha sky
You gone be dead just like Ivy, a tear drop
FEDS cities I want all of you bitches killed now
Yea we used to run dat dope, ya already know
Served dem birds from 17th to Platcha Court
Took my Beamer I'll neva forget
Not enough money in tha bank and dey can take yo shit
Dey went in Webbie house tha otha day (dirty mothafuckas)
Took a $100, 000 away, ain't turn it in
Dey sin, dey don't protect shit
Sincerlly yours Mr. Bad Azz, suck my dick and die quick bitch

[Chorus:]
Cities, FUCK EM!
Narcotics, FUCK EM!
FEDS, FUCK EM!
D.A.'s, FUCK EM!
We don't need you bitches on our street say with me
FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!) FUCK DA POLICE! (fuck em!)
Witout dat badge you a bitch an

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