Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Let 'em know When I'm rollin' in the low low You can't fuck with the smoke bowl
Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Let 'em know When I'm rollin' in the low low I serve it to 'em slowmo
Comin' from the west side, motherfuckin' alright Do this shit all night, leave your ass hog-tied Nigger, this is raw hide, mixed with the dark side Never will I walk by, punk, I'm the fall guy
Nigger, you a small fry, looking at the hawk I Make you buck, I don't give a fuck, I Make you have to duck my motherfuckin' buckshot Bloody ass, BB's pulled out your buttocks
These niggers want to know my name They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim They said, don't fuck with me 'Cuz if he pull them thangs, there goes your brains, now
His girlfriend's Lois Lane and if you fuck with her You must smoke Cocaine, brother Why would you fuck with his? Blow up your kids and smoke your own mother
Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Where they go?
Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know When I'm rollin' in my low low I serve it to you slowmo
I'ma keep it real, man, fuck how they feel, man If your feelin' ill, man, go, take a pill I'ma keep this steel, man, straight at your grill, man You can tell opra, nigger, you can tell Bill
But Mr. Cosby, this ain't a hobby Nigger, this the ghetto, just like Soweto Where niggers want to hurt you, there's no rehearsal There's no commercial when you're turning purple
These niggers want to know my name They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim They said, don't fuck with me 'Cuz if he pull them thangs, there goes your brains, now
His girlfriend's Lois Lane and if you fuck with her You must smoke Cocaine, brother Why would you fuck with his? Blow up your kids and smoke your own mother
Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Where they go?
Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know When I'm rollin' in my low low I serve it to you slowmo, here they come
That's the sound of the police, police That's the sound of the police, police Ain't nuthin' more important to me then payback I'm holding court in the streets Ain't nuthin' more important to me then payback I'm holding court in the streets
Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Where they go?
Anybody seen the popo's? Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know When I'm rollin' in my low low I serve it to you slowmo
These niggers want to know my name They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim They said, don't fuck with me 'Cuz if he pull them thangs, there goes your brains, now
His girlfriend's Lois Lane and if you fuck with her You must smoke Cocaine, brother Why would you fuck with his? Blow up your kids and smoke your own mother
I gotta keep it gangsta, gangsta Keep it gangsta, gangsta Keep it gangsta, gangsta [4x]