Punk Police

Lyrics

[Intro: Khayree? & Mac Dre] And for this final selection... (laughing) Make it real funky Punk police, punk police (laughing) Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police Hit me, hit me Ah yeah, now how 'bout this (laughing) Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police Had to come out of the house one time Punk police, punk police Come on bass player Punk police, punk police Put your little thing together over here Ha-ha, here we go [Verse 1: Mac Dre] Stop — I can't take no mo' Why is the police steady knocking at my do'? 24/7, the devils be trippin' They say some banks was robbed and I fit the description But that's drama, so save it for your mama I'm not criminal minded, punk police, I'm a Dope rhyme dealer, not a money stealer Was real in '91, but now I'm much realer On the streets you roam, tryna follow me home Steady running checks, on me and my Brougham You see my mother is worried, you got her vision all blurry You throwing darts at my partner's poster — and he's buried? Resting in peace, but you won't give him no peace Man, you punk police, I'm not the savage beast You labeled us a ruthless G-A-N-G But the biggest gangsters are on the VPD They hate to see me driving a car I bought They hate how I talk, I can't spit on the sidewalk They roughin' and cuffin' me, in jail they be duffin' me Every damn day, mayne, they can't get enough of me I could maybe understand if I was breaking the law And I'ma dedicate this to Detective McGraw You be steady accusing, but these cases you losing You be steady abusing, mayne, do you find it amusing? Well, haha, haha, I'ma laugh in your face While you kick on back and feel the bass Punk police with a one-track mind Man, you can't even find who's been robbing you blind It got deep, so you had to blame somebody What's next — you gon' frame somebody? You gon' frame somebody? (You gon' frame somebody?) Is you gon' frame somebody? (Is you gon' frame somebody?) [Refrain: Mac Dre] Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police (Mac Dre) [Verse 2: Mac Dre] For the dumb punk one-time I've got one rhyme You can't stop sweatin' me, no, not even sometime You fuss and cuss at, would love to bust at A brother like me, always searching my nutsack "Punk Police" I named this cut And punk police, I'll tell you what You need to stop trippin' and cold do your job Stop tryna be ruthless and stop tryna mob Punk police are nothin' clean Look how they did Rodney King In every neighborhood, state, city, and town A crooked policeman can be found Off-duty he never would squab hard But give him that gat, badge and that squad car Then it's jack time, fuck-with-a-Black time I'm talking real, man, listen to a Mac rhyme Listen to a Mac rhyme [Refrain: Mac Dre] Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police Punk police, punk police [Bridge: Mac Dre] And it don't stop, and it don't quit Punk police can't tell me shit I'm just a Romp star going to the top far You can't stop me strikin' in my Cadillac car Straight doin' it, straight doin' it Romper Room crewin' it, Romper Room crewin' it I can't stop doin' it, can't stop doin' it Straight Romp crewin' it, straight Romp crewin' it Can't stop doin' it, can't stop doin' it Romper Room crewin' it, Romper Room crewin' it Punk police Get off, Khayree [Khayree guitar solo] [Outro: Mac Dre] Yeah What's up, Mac, mayne? Oh, we ain't forgot about you, nigga You still in the house We love you, mayne Ha, straight Romp shot We coming up for you, baby boy Fuck the punk police