Anybody Seen the Popo’s

Album cover art for "Anybody Seen the Popo’s" by Ice Cube

Ice Cube - Rap, In English

Anybody Seen the Popo’s

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[Chorus] 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, you wanna know? When I'm rollin' in the low low I serve it to 'em slow mo' [Verse 1] Comin' from the Westside, motherfuckin' alright Do this shit all night, leave your ass hog-tied Nigga, this is raw hide, mixed with the dark side Never will I walk by, punk, I'm the fall guy Nigga, 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 [Bridge] These niggas want to know my name They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim (Blowwww!) They said, don't fuck with me 'Cuz if he pull them thangs, there goes your brains, now His girlfriend's Louis 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 [Chorus] 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 slow mo' [Verse 2] 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 Oprah, nigga, you can tell Bill But Mr. Cosby, this ain't a hobby Nigga, this the ghetto, just like Sowheto Where niggas want to hurt you, there's no rehearsal There's no commercial when you're turning purple [Bridge] These niggas want to know my name They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim (Blowwww!) They said, don't fuck with me 'Cuz if he pull them thangs, there goes your brains, now His girlfriend's Louis 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 [Chorus] Anybody seen the popo's? (YAY! YAY!) 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 (YAY! YAY!) I serve it to you slow mo', here they come [Bridge 2] 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 (Payback) I'm holding court in the streets Ain't nuthin' more important to me then payback (Payback) I'm holding court in the streets [Chorus] 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 (YAY! YAY!) I serve it to you slow mo' [Bridge] These niggas want to know my name They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim (Blowwww!) They said, don't fuck with me 'Cuz if he pull them thangs, there goes your brains, now His girlfriend's Louis 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 [Ending (x4)] I gotta keep it gangsta, gangsta Keep it gangsta, gangsta Keep it gangsta, gangsta

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Credits

Writers
  • D. Lopez
  • Hallway Productionz
  • Ice Cube