Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Search Warrant , by - WC. Release date: 10.09.2015
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Search Warrant , by - WC. Search Warrant | 
| Cops be warrin' with the search warrant | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| I know we bold, better ask about us | 
| We won’t be sold, speakin' truth the loudest | 
| We go in so, can’t nobody doubt us | 
| Cause somebody gotta speak for the people, and uhh | 
| Soldiers control, we can’t be divided | 
| For the people, we represent the righteous | 
| We way too cold, don’t even think try us | 
| It’s hard truth for the win all my kin’s invited | 
| P-Dog, still on that organized warfare | 
| If it ain’t 'bout a revolution then I don’t care | 
| Break jaws 'till the state laws more fair | 
| Escape dogs and batons and my door and stairs | 
| I’m a panther but I’m hog status | 
| Pro black silverback packin automatics | 
| Where a black man’s life is cheap | 
| Between police and the cold ass streets, got us seekin' freedom | 
| I was raised in a hood of hydraulics, narcotics and pistols | 
| Hood politics and bird whistles | 
| Lames can’t survive on the turf, so they join the police | 
| Or either kill innocent lives in the church | 
| So I tuck the snug and move with a ya ya | 
| While other niggas singin' peace and all that kumbaya | 
| In God I trust, bust 'til the clip is empty | 
| I’m underground, like Harriet Tubman in some Dickies | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| They must be snorin' thinking we ignorin' them | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| Man we got somethin' for them, if they try to storm in | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| They must be snorin' thinking we ignorin' them | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| Man we got somethin' for them, if they try to storm in | 
| Never gon' compromise, break or apologize | 
| Ride until I see a black face on the dollar sign | 
| Thug with a conscience, fuck all the nonsense | 
| Blackness the movement while justice the topic | 
| And not just marchin', we pickin' off targets | 
| Death to oppressors when pistols is sparkin' | 
| Khaki suit, my uniform, general, my rankin' | 
| Black revolutionary motherfuckin' gangsta | 
| Always on the front line, dodgin' all the politics | 
| Huey Newton zappin' 'em away with the gold stick | 
| Sendin' robotic dogs to my door it’s crackin' | 
| I ain’t runnin' like scary Jakari Jackson | 
| I ain’t spendin' one night inside ya FEMA camps | 
| I got no love for republican or democrat | 
| Brothers be glued to their phone | 
| Open up ya eyes, black slavery’s still goin' on | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| They must be snorin' thinking we ignorin' them | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| Man we got somethin' for them, if they try to storm in | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| They must be snorin' thinking we ignorin' them | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| Man we got somethin' for them, if they try to storm in | 
| I see you twist a lotta vicks, so I’m hip to y’all’s crime | 
| Pistol Politics on my mind at all times | 
| Everybody know it’s racial, but y’all don’t wanna say so | 
| So court is now in session, my expression’s more than facial | 
| Recognition, no smilin', mission, go wild and | 
| Time to do my own hate crimes and my racial profilin' | 
| I’m dialin' 911, 'cause I’m just gon' rebel | 
| All rydas go to heaven, and cowards go to hell | 
| I’m sick of you people shootin' us unarmed people | 
| The Lord created us equal, but you choose to be evil | 
| A victim of casualty, brutality, do us dirty | 
| The audacity, even though we the ones who pay their salary | 
| I’m smokin' a cigarette drinkin' coffee, back and forth pacin' | 
| Stressed out, heart hella racin' | 
| Trapped in the system, they got me on a leash | 
| Process of elimination, no justice, no peace | 
| It’s the killa cali black guerrilla pig chopping organized | 
| Ryders screaming black power, firin' on the other side | 
| Do it for the women, for the babies, for the right to live | 
| Do it for the freedom, fuck the system for the way it is | 
| Raise a fist, it’s all about race | 
| And black lives matter so we organize and escalate | 
| Calling all cars for the cause ‘cause we tired of waiting | 
| Don’t worry what we gon' say, worry what we bringin' | 
| See ya groovin' | 
| We soldiers and we done swore | 
| To rep the movement | 
| And always try to reach ya mind | 
| We ain’t playin' | 
| But some never seem to notice | 
| What we sayin' | 
| I guess it’s all part of the plan | 
| To keep us losin' | 
| I know we bold, better ask about us | 
| We won’t be sold, speakin' truth the loudest | 
| We go in so, can’t nobody doubt us | 
| Cause somebody gotta speak for the people, and uhh | 
| Soldiers control, we can’t be divided | 
| For the people, we represent the righteous | 
| We way too cold, don’t even think try us | 
| It’s hard truth for the win all my kin’s invited | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| Cops be warrin', with the search warrant | 
| Name | Year | 
|---|---|
| Lay Low (Feat. Master P, Nate Dogg, Butch Cassidy And Tha Eastsidaz) ft. Master P, Nate Dogg, Butch Cassidy | 2004 | 
| Snap Yo Fingers ft. E-40, Sean Paul of Youngbloodz | 2006 | 
| The Streets ft. Nate Dogg, WC | 2010 | 
| Big Bang Theory ft. Xzibit, Kurupt, CPO | 2000 | 
| Life In California ft. Jayo Felony, WC | 2020 | 
| Lay Low ft. Master P, Nate Dogg, Butch Cassidy | 2004 | 
| I Don't Fuck With You ft. E-40 | 2021 | 
| Just Clownin' | 1997 | 
| U and Dat ft. T. Pain, Kandi Girl | 2006 | 
| Connected for Life ft. Mack 10, Butch Cassidy, WC | 2010 | 
| Ditty Dum Ditty Doo ft. Snoop Dogg, Tha Eastsidaz | 2001 | 
| Chrome & Paint (feat. WC) ft. WC | 2005 | 
| Saved ft. E-40 | 2016 | 
| G'd Up ft. Butch Cassidy | 2000 | 
| It's Real | 1993 | 
| Dope Dealer ft. E-40 | 2016 | 
| Cool ft. Nate Dogg, Butch Cassidy, Kokane | 2001 | 
| Spittin' Pollaseeds (feat. Dub C & Kokane) ft. WC, Kokane | 2007 | 
| Intro To Indo ft. Dr. Dre | 2000 | 
| The Days Of Old | 1992 | 
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