Bone Thugs-n-harmony - F--- Tha Police lyrics

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Bone Thugs-n-harmony - F--- Tha Police lyrics

f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police!!! (You muthaf**in' right) f** the police comin' straight from the underground A young n***a got it bad cause I'm brown And not the other color so police think They have the authority to k** a minority But muthaf**a makin' as I ain't the one For a punk muthaf**a with a badge and a gun To be beaten on, and thrown in jail But we can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell f**in' with a n***a cause a n***a turned major And got a little bit of money and a pager Searchin my car, lookin' for the product Thinkin' every thug n***a is sellin' narcotics You'd rather see, me in the pen Than me blowin' endo, rollin' in my Benz-o I send the police to the grave And when I'm finished They will bring the yellow tape To tape off the scene of the slaughter Still gettin' swoll off bread and water I don't know if their're f*gs or what Search a n***a down, and grabbin' his nuts And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none But don't let it be a black and a white one 'Cause they'll slam you down to the street top Black police showin' out for the white cop But Krayzie Bone will swarm On any muthaf**a in a blue uniform Just cause I'm from, the see-L-E Them punk muthaf**as be afraid of me Uh, a young n***a on the warpath And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath Of cops, dyin' around my way Yo b**h I got somethin to say f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police! (You muthaf**in' right) f** the police and Bone said it with authority Because the n***as on the street is a majority A gang, and is with whenever I'm steppin' Then the muthaf**in' weapon is kept in A stash spot, for the so-called law Wishin' Bone was a n***a that they never saw Lights start flashin' behind me But they're scared of a n***a so they mace me to blind me But that sh** don't work, I just laugh And plus it gives 'em a hint, not to step in my path The police, I'm sayin': "f** you punk!" Readin' my rights and sh** - it's all junk Pullin' out a silly club, so you stand With a fake-a** badge and a gun in your hand But take off the gun so we can see what's up And we'll go at it punk and I'ma f** you up Make you think I'ma kick your a** But drop your gat, and Bone's gon' blast I'm sneaky as f** when it comes to crime And I'ma smoke 'em now and not next time Smoke any muthaf**a that sweats me And any a**hole, that threatens me I'm a sniper with a helluva scope Takin' out a cop or two, they can't cope with me The muthaf**in' k**er that's mad With potential, to get bad as f** So I'ma turn it around Dig in the clip, yo, and this is the sound Boom boom, yeah, somethin like that But it all depends on the size of the strap Takin' out a police, will make my day And a n***a like Bone don't give a f** to say f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police! (You muthaf**in' right) I'm tired of this muthaf**in' jackin' Sweatin' my thug while I be thuggin' in the shack and Shinin' them lights in my face and for what? Maybe it's because I kick so much, but I kick a** n***a or maybe cause I blast On a stupid-a** n***a when I'm playin' with the trigger Of any Uzi or an A.K. 'Cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say They put out my picture with silence Cause my identity along with my group cause it's violence It's the Bone with the criminal behavior Yeah, I'm a thugster n***a But still I got flavor Without a gun and a badge, what do you got? A n***a in a uniform waitin' to get shot by me Or one of my n***as And with a gat it don't matter if you're smaller or bigger (Size don't mean sh**, I'm from the old school fool) And as you all know Layzie Bone came to rule Whenever I'm rollin' keep 'em lookin' in your mirror And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a Dumb muthaf**a with a gun And when I'm rollin' off the 8, you'll be the one That I take out, and then I get away And while I'm drivin' off laughin' this is what I'll say Believe that f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police, f** the police, f** 'em! (Surprise) f** the police! (You muthaf**in' right)

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