Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How to Kill a Cop, artist - Ill Bill. Album song Howie Made Me Do It, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.08.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Uncle Howie
Song language: English
How to Kill a Cop |
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit! |
Eat it out, eat it out, no doubt, no doubt |
Check it out, yo The year 2000 begins a new age for the cop killers, know what I’m sayin? |
The saga of the Ill Bill continues |
The flavor’s Non Phixion y’all — get wit it Check it out, check it out |
Check out this new Ill Bill gimmick that’s splendid |
Since you’re down with other shit let’s see if you’re down wit this |
It’s about strictly tryin to kill a cop |
Once you get the hang of it, after you blast one you steal his glock |
First of all you need a fat bag of dust plus the biscuit |
Any local store sells the shit, friend |
Purchase a milli', not that bitch Millie Jackson silly stunt |
I’m talkin about the nine millimeter gun |
Pick up the gat, scratch the serial numbers off |
No fingerprints, surgical ones are my gloves of choice |
All of these other cop killers be thinkin guns are toys |
And when these cats get caught, they snitch on all they boys |
I kill a cop on a solo mission; |
without a pair of gloves |
Shot him in the face with a stolen biscuit |
Then wiped my fingerprints off real careful |
If you don’t think you ready yet dog, just let the song prepare you |
That’s how you kill a cop (*repeat 6X*) |
Let’s all kill a cop, and get locked up, what |
That’s how you kill a cop -- peace to Necro |
That’s how you kill a cop -- peace to Necro |
That’s how you kill a cop (*repeat 4X*) |
Let’s all kill a cop, and get locked up Yeahhhh! |
The second paragraph, might make you laugh |
When a cat try to kill a cop and catch a plunger in the ass |
That’s when you know you got to take the gun from him |
cause you bout to get snubbed next, and you hyped up, so fuck runnin |
And now the real fun begins son |
You kill these ten cops, the best part, you walk away with ten guns |
Now you the one that’s takin gats from pigs |
Imagine one gang, consistin of the Bloods, Crips and Latin Kings |
That’s when you start to realize what the police is Government funded gang-bangin thugs; |
that’s what beast is They say I’m evil, I’m the most righteous |
Run up in precincts with assault rifles; |
kill police and throw bibles |
Walked out the precinct leavin no survivors |
Half his decapitated wig splattered across the precinct driveway |
The watts was stuffed up his body, jerk and gyrate |
Shoot him ten more times, then I merc off on the highway |
That’s how you kill a cop (*repeat 6X*) |
Let’s all kill a cop, and get locked up, what |
That’s how you kill a cop (*repeat 6X*) |
Let’s all kill a cop, and get locked up Yeahhhh! |
Last but not least, Ill Bill like to say peace |
to all the cop killers, from the Tri-State to the Middle East |
And gimme some dust when I kick the bucket |
Pistol or no pistol, when high I’m the wrong to be fucked with |
So everybody put they gun up in the air |
Cock it back and lick a shot like you just don’t care |
SO — PUMP UP THE VOLUME! |
Screamin out, «Fuck cops!» |
I’m out — peace to my pops, I’m off to the dust spots |
Yeah, Ill Bill’s in the house |
Yeah, Goretex in the house |
Yo, peace to my motherfuckin fam Non-Phixion |
Yo, I’m out |
Yo Necro, turn that shit off, man |
TURN THAT FUCKIN SHIT OFF!!! |