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Fuck tha police comin' straight from the underground

A mother fucker got it bad 'cause I'm loud
I'm not a carbon copy, some police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
Fuck that shit, 'cause I ain't the one
For a punk mother fucker with a badge and a gun
To be beaten on and thrown in jail
We can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
Fuckin' with me 'cause I'm a teenager
With a little bit of dough and a pager
Searchin' my car, lookin' for the product
Yeah mother fucker I'm selling narcotics
You'd rather see me in the pen than
Me and my freinds all rollin' in a benz
So I beat a police that's out of shape
When I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
Still gettin' strong off bread and water
I don't know if they're fags or what
Searchin' me down and grabbin' my nuts
A mother fucker on the war path
When I'm finished it's gonna be a blood bath
of cops dying on my way
Yeah, I've got something to say

Fuck tha police!
Fuck tha police!
Fuck tha police!
Fuck tha police!

Fuck tha police and I said it with authority
'Cause my people on the street are the majority
Lights are flashing behind me
A bunch of scared little faggots
So they mase me to blind me
But that shit don't work I just laugh
And it gives them a hint not to step in my path
The police are saying fuck you punk
Read my rights and shit, it's all junk
Pullin' out a billy club so you stand
With a fake ass badge and a gun in your hand
But take off the gun so you can see what's up
We'll go at it punk I'm gonna fuck you up
But drop your gat and I'm gonna blast
Taking out a police would make my day
Hell yeah mother fucker I've got something to say!

Fuck tha police!
Fuck tha police!
Fuck tha police!
Fuck tha police!

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