Lyrics

[Chorus] 911, 911 They biggest gang in America, here they come 911, 911 Ain't no second amendment for darkies with a gun (Run) 911, 911 Every nigga guilty from the hills to the slums 911, 911 They anybody killas, it don't matter where you from (Click-click) [Post-Chorus] Bang bang, free the gang We gon' put you in the clouds with the rain Bang bang, free the gang (Free the gang) We gon' put you in the clouds with the rain (Click-click) [Verse 1: KXNG Crooked] I only got one life, why you wanna take it? (Huh) Rapper in a gunfight, tell me will he make it? (Huh) Still live the thug life, nigga shit is sacred Cops coming and I'm shaking like, one, two, three, go Why you always steppin' on me? Try to plant a weapon on me? 'Cause you heard I kept it on me, only had Giuseppes on me Master and the ceremony, lookin' at the necklace on me Staring at the carrots on me, Karen called the sheriffs on me Day out by my whip, I'm chilling, I'm still inside My whip, it can spend the night, 'cause I'm willing to get a ride I'm walking through the club, see killers, I feel a vibe I hate when you niggas slide, while Zimmerman still alive Anyway, my cousin pulled up so I hopped into his Chrysler and skirted, crisis averted We swerving before the vice was alerted I'm nice with the thirty but judges won't be nice with the verdict If you got melanin in your skin like Jesus Christ, you get murdered They hanging niggas in their jail cell Got me talking like I'm LL Give me that walkie-talkie Y'all crooked, I'm Crooked too You keep looking for me, I'ma start looking for you! [Chorus] 911, 911 They biggest gang in America, here they come 911, 911 Ain't no second amendment for darkies with a gun (Run) 911, 911 Every nigga guilty from the hills to the slums 911, 911 They anybody killas, it don't matter where you from (Click-click) [Post-Chorus] Bang bang, free the gang We gon' put you in the clouds with the rain Bang bang, free the gang (Free the gang) We gon' put you in the clouds with the rain (Click-click) [Verse 2: Joell Ortiz] Hey Mister Officer, I'm walking 'round town and I'm brown How that sound? Is that gonna be a problem? Last week, my homie did that and he wasn't doing jack You piggies showed up and one of y'all shot him Bloody murder, bloody bloody murder Uniform chip on your shoulder, clip inserter I overheard one of y'all call it a nigga squirter Warrants and death certificates all y'all serve us The nerve of us shoot at each other Kill your brother but never will we Uncover undercovers under covers and sheets They be buggin', some of them meet under covers and sheets Two holes for eyes, smilin', we can't see none of their teeth AmeriKKKa, boys in blue toys'll drew poised to do Dirty work employing new pallbearers hoisting you up Before they lower you, good cops, yeah, I know a few I tell 'em don't let a few bad apples grow on you (Yeah) Sirens blarin' in my rear view I used my turn signals, I ain't speedin', what they finna do? I fiddle through my glove box and grab my registration Both hands on the wheel, please God, not a racist [Chorus] 911, 911 They biggest gang in America, here they come 911, 911 Ain't no second amendment for darkies with a gun (Run) 911, 911 Every nigga guilty from the hills to the slums 911, 911 They anybody killas, it don't matter where you from (Click-click) [Post-Chorus] Bang bang, free the gang We gon' put you in the clouds with the rain Bang bang, free the gang (Free the gang) We gon' put you in the clouds with the rain (Click-click) [Outro: Joell Ortiz] Hey officer, may I ask you why I'm, I'm being pulled over? Doesn't matter why you're being pulled over, license and registration I'm just askin' License and registration! Damn