Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thinkin bout Cops, artist - Slightly Stoopid. Album song Slightly Not Stoned Enough to Eat Breakfast Yet Stoopid, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 21.07.2008
Record label: Controlled Substance Sound Labs, Stoopid
Song language: English
Thinkin bout Cops |
As the sun going down I’m thinking to myself* |
If this life is my heaven, why am I going through hell? |
And if there’s nothing at all then only time will tell, |
So I try to make money with these drugs that I sell. |
They try to put me in jail and police fine me, |
Can’t smoke (something), you know I gotta be free, |
I know that drinking and driving lead to DUI, |
So I try to stay sober I’m driving this high? |
Thinking bout cops and then one passes by, |
Don’t mean I got some fuckin' psychic mind, |
Looking for life before it passes by, |
When the time comes I will be ready to die, |
And I won’t love them once more, they try to kill you, |
Thinking of shit, you know they cannot refuse, |
They mark up on letters to inscribe me |
The girls that you know I will never find, |
Girls on the street ain’t like the ones in my mind, |
And now I speak to my brother cause he speak the truth, |
When I like it girl, I’ll fuckin' bust in two? |