Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When You Hear That, artist - Beanie Sigel.
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
When You Hear That |
When you hear that |
That’s the sound of the police |
Whoop, whoop, uh |
Don’t get handcuffed by the beast |
When you hear that |
That means the cops is comin' nigga |
You better get to runnin' nigga |
It’s been a long time, I shouldn’t have left you |
Without a rhyme about the nine and what the TEC do |
The four-pound Llama, thirty-eight special |
With AK shells through your Teflon vest too |
Yeah Scrap, when the Bastard’s back out |
The pastor’s back out, the casket’s passed out |
The shit bags and the catheters passed out |
Shoot up the crack house, smack workers pour all they |
Cracks out, go to war, Mack never backed out |
The MACs get backed out, the ARs get dust off |
The Ks get bust off, the shaft and the stock get |
Cut off, your cash and your block get cut off |
And the SWAT and the ambulance rush off |
My hand on my nuts like fuck ya’ll, my SP |
Jeans drip, layin' on them S Dot green shits |
Count the bucket like And 1, just run when the van come |
When you hear that |
That’s the sound of the police |
Whoop, whoop, man, you better throw that piece |
Toss the handgun, before the man come |
When you hear that |
That means the cops is comin' nigga |
You better get to runnin' nigga |
Toss the handgun, before the man come |
Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu. |
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a |
Nigga who put restraints on a nigga |
Wu bandana, I smoke Diana |
Fuck Joanna, she hot Louisiana |
The Ol' is famous for ignoramous |
I gets mine, not being boisterous |
Americana, half Montana |
Only gonna smoke the best marijuana |
Diss the Grammys, on the panel |
Change the channel, good smell flannel |
You think shit is dandy, her pussy is candy |
Forty-four Glock, keep it handy |
I fucked Amanda, you talk propaganda |
Only gettin' money, on the Miranda |
I stay candid, government branded |
Heavy handed, woman demanding |
When you hear that |
That’s the sound of the police |
Whoop, whoop, man, you better throw that piece |
Toss the handgun, before the man come |
When you hear that |
That means the cops is comin' nigga |
You better get to runnin' nigga |
Toss the handgun, before the man come |
It’s not game of R. Kelly |
Run up on twenty-six and seven, coke peli' |
Open up and them in deli, spray whoever the sweaty |
My felony, mix emotions when I walk in that building |
That’s why I sip that purple potion that make choke up your seven |
It’s Peed Crakk don’t act as if you don’t notice |
Make me call that boy Mack, Bean Sig' flip you over |
Respect mine, them TEC-9s ain’t my thing |
I defeat the purpose of Teflon with one ring |
Make the place, vacate, I can’t wait |
For you to come out your face, so I could come off the waist |
Hey, it’s Peedi, Peedi, when you see me, take it easy |
My uncle be named Reesy, his luger be named Squeezy |
Make you get low without M-Eazy |
My murder just might please you, you know them niggas my people’s |
And every time you see me do my thing |
They tell me, Peedi, Peedi, crush easy, the Mac gon' ring |
When you hear that |
That’s the sound of the police |
Whoop, whoop, man, you better throw that piece |
Toss the handgun, before the man come |
When you hear that |
That means the cops is comin' nigga |
You better get to runnin' nigga |
Toss the handgun, before the man come |
When you hear that! |
Yeah, this that shit straight out of jail, muthafuckas |
YouknowhatI’msayin, you know how we get down, nigga |
This that real shit, muthafucka, 2003 shit muthafucka |
YouknowhatI’msayin, Dirt McGirt, muthafucka |
Dirt McGirt, muthafucka, Beanie Sigel, muthafucka |
Beanie Sigel, nigga, better get down and lay down |
State Property! |