| Ey ey Mr. Police is you hearin me you can do yo J-O-B witout fuckin touchin me.
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| Ey ey Mr. Police is you hearin me you ain’t shit witout cha badge get da fuck
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| roun me. |
| Repeat 2x
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| This lil piggy ran home, and that lil piggy ran home. |
| And this lil piggy ran
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| home, and that lil piggy ran home.
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| Everybody wan kno what happened in Orlando, we had a confirmation but they
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| ain’t wan let it go. |
| Tryna push me, ol bitch ass police, actin hard wit a suit
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| but a badge can’t fool me. |
| C’mon dawg dont take ya job dis serious.
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| A gun will kill any fuckin cat dats curious. |
| Its a lot of hard heads in tha
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| streets dats furious. |
| Ain’t nuthin u can tell me, ain’t nuthin u can do to us.
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| Wit cha chest all out tryna be bad, nigga I can tell you broke cuz u took my
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| cash. |
| One sight of abuse and ima whip yo ass. |
| C’mon man why you tryna rag?
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| Dont wanna let a nigga off tha hook, wanna go by da book. |
| Wen we both kno in
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| our eyes you da biggest crook. |
| Stop actin you kno you on tha powder.
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| Punk ass prolly sniff da dope by da fuckin hour
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| Ey ey Mr. Police is you hearin me you can do yo J-O-B witout fuckin touchin me.
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| Ey ey Mr. Police is you hearin me you ain’t shit witout cha badge get da fuck
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| roun me. |
| Repeat 2x
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| This lil piggy ran home, and that lil piggy ran home. |
| And this lil piggy ran
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| home, and that lil piggy ran home.
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| Police dont love me, they tryna cuff me. |
| Somebody do somethin I ain’t even get
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| nuthin. |
| They came in rushin, I start to bustin. |
| Wit my back to da wall I can
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| see wuts comin. |
| Stead of handlin da shit they wanna handle tha shit.
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| Tha feds outside of my door tryna take a pic. |
| And some of em cool and some of
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| em rude but I feel er’one of em my attitude. |
| And I hope they do wut they gotta
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| do. |
| Cuz if they pull tha heat ima pull tha tube. |
| And if it ain’t in ya heart
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| boy dont be no fool, cuz God still lookin at chu. |
| Cuz on earth lot of fuckin
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| chiefs no indians. |
| They say some of da police fag and feminine. |
| If you call for
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| help you prolly snitch on ya self. |
| Do tha ??? |
| niggas catch a fuckin gun from
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| tha belt
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| Ey ey Mr. Police is you hearin me you can do yo J-O-B witout fuckin touchin me.
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| Ey ey Mr. Police is you hearin me you ain’t shit witout cha badge get da fuck
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| roun me. |
| Repeat 2x
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| This lil piggy ran home, and that lil piggy ran home. |
| And this lil piggy ran
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| home, and that lil piggy ran home. |