Fuck You

Lyrics

[Hook] Get your hands Up against the wall and spread them Opposition, I'll just dead them Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!) Understand – I'm not fucking around with you Try to resist, I'll dismiss you Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!) [Verse 1] Basically, I'm the worst nightmare you ever had Figured – a trigger-happy nigga with a badge Parading around Los Angeles (Uh!) High off coke, with a banana clip Feasting off the weak street evangelists With a manuscript in professional ass-whipping Task Force, brass knuckles, a master in ass-kicking If you ask for it, I blast for it, you're back-flipping No one saw it – I won't stop, the clock's ticking Got a rookie for a partner that's ready to fight niggas (Whew!) The world's a merry-go-round, I stereotype niggas He's a "spit in the face of a pitbull, and bite niggas" Matter of fact – kinda like this cat for a white nigga [Hook] Get your hands Up against the wall and spread them Opposition, I'll just dead them Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!) Understand – I'm not fucking around with you Try to resist, I'll dismiss you Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!) [Verse 2] I got the projects on lock, they trust my logic 'Cause the star cops got it, from guns to narcotics My object is to de-program, blind your optics You cannot stop this mission, this topic (C'mon) 'Cause you could write tickets, my nigga, or get paid Learn this game in the streets, or get slayed Collect this cheese at the end of this maze,  Or hit the desk and fill out forms for days (Uh!) Need I remind you – How easy it would be to take the city by storm, with a whole force behind you? (Ha!) Shottie in the trunk, and, on my ankle, there's a nine too 'Cause, psychologically, the guns you use will define you [Hook] Get your hands Up against the wall and spread them Opposition, I'll just dead them Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!) Understand – I'm not fucking around with you Try to resist, I'll dismiss you Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!) [Verse 3] These evil streets don't sleep, be careful with whom you mingle In a city where it pays to be bilingual Yo soy grifo, no me importa, culo – ¡sí! Via a diablo I'm five-oh, leaving enemies dead on arrival For a couple of mill', and you're fucking the deal up Tryin' to play hero cop, and you still suck Put you to bed with one in your head, you won't feel much [Hook] Get your hands Up against the wall and spread them Opposition, I'll just dead them Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!) Understand – I'm not fucking around with you Try to resist, I'll dismiss you Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!) Get your hands Up against the wall and spread them Opposition, I'll just dead them Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!) Understand – I'm not fucking around with you Try to resist, I'll dismiss you Fuck you (Fuck you!) Fuck you (Fuck you!)