Fuck the Police

Boosie Badazz & Webbie - Rap
Fuck the Police
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[Intro: Boosie Badazz] I'ma send this mothafucka here to the mothafuckin' crackers Rot in hell mothafucka, plotting on my diamonds [Verse 1: Boosie Badazz] They killed Venelle when I was 12, turned me against 'em Sent me to my first funeral now I'm a victim (of the law) My daddy called 'em pigs, I'll never forget He went to jail on Highland road, for tryna piss Kicked my Auntie Trina door, lookin' for my cousin Looked at me 'cross the street and said boy you ugly May 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 Smashing in my Magnum from the red white and blue Dey ask me for money, try to bribe me and all Dey let the 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: Boosie Badazz] Cities, fuck 'em, narcotics, fuck 'em FEDS, fuck 'em, DAs, fuck 'em We don't need you bitches on our street say with me FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) Without dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) Without dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) [Verse 2: Webbie] Come search this bitch cause I don't do 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 they faces Walked me out like I'm a killa, scared the fuck out my neighbors Sat me down put a pen and paper on the table and told me Give us some names and you can leave this bitch I can't believe this shit, what in the hell If that's the only way out den nigga show me my cell Look tell niggas stop, I'll sit here 'til I rot For all dat, I coulda been a bitch ass cop Yea Boo I got got, they hit me for a few thou But you dirty bitches I'm ballin' I ain't miss it at all Soon as I got back to the house I went and opened a pound And counted out 700 so much shit ain't get found And I know tha police listening I'm telling you now You can never hold a trill nigga down, nigga fuck ya [Chorus: Boosie Badazz] Cities, fuck 'em, narcotics, fuck 'em FEDS, fuck 'em, DAs, fuck 'em We don't need you bitches on our street say with me FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) Without dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) Without dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) [Verse 3: Boosie Badazz] Dis shit a neva stop, let's keep it real Yokk We need to be like Cali niggas, and kill cops Plus stupid you stupid, I hope you rot in hell You lost 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 never 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 Sincerely yours Mr. Bad Azz, suck my dick and die quick bitch [Chorus: Boosie Badazz] Cities, fuck 'em, narcotics, fuck 'em FEDS, fuck 'em, DAs, fuck 'em We don't need you bitches on our street say with me FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) Without dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) Without dat badge you a bitch and a half nigga FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em) FUCK THE POLICE (fuck 'em)
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Credits
- Writers
- Webbie
- Boosie Badazz