Whatchya gonna do when they come for you A gang of hatin pigs What have they ever really done for you Ain’t never done sh** Stash what you got cuz they're comin through Best get rid of that quick Cuz when they get here you know what they're gonna do All they ever do is trip Minding my own business... Try to hem me up like for life stuck in the klink haters in blue How they set me up should I test my luck, here they come they're in pursuit What did I do? What haven't I done, you want to see my I.D. Umm... Well ok, where I'm coming from? Just on my way not on the run Whatchyou want me to say are you just bout done? Power trippin a**hole lickin haters Notice how they strut Through the spot like anybody wants to see a cop, man everybody knows they s** I got to be somewhere man f**! Why the hell you always stoppin me, round the clockin me like what Whatchya gonna do when they come for you A gang of hatin pigs What have they ever really done for you Ain’t never done sh** Stash what you got cuz they're comin through Best get rid of that quick Cuz when they get here you know what they're gonna do All they ever do is trip Six feet deep below the street So they can't never say sh** again f** the man with a thick broomstick And put a black flag on the end Got to watch my back or just like that I’m bound to get locked up The law's watching me, constantly Too close and way too much Looking over my shoulder and checking in the rear view mirror Cuz I'm never not but a moment from getting taken to jail They're knocking at my door, down my door They're shining lights in my eyes Exactly what do they stand for Ever asking more of I man why Like it matters why I chose to ignore All the laws I've been told to abide Think I’m on parole, thinking I just stole Some sh** you got an A.P.B out on but no You're wrong as usual hell no it wasn't me Have the nerve to ask me if I'm drunk when I’m pissing in the middle of the street Looking over my shoulder... By the way why they always acting Like they know how to size me up Ignorant ba*tards coming after me All the time on mine had enough. Why they always wanna ha**le me, pigs all up on my nuts Like they have to be, like I can't see em Trying to play shade tree in the cuts By robbing me of my dignity So in the end I never say much But ain’t a time pa** I don’t wish I could flash On penelope like f**! Shot this for everyone who's been there For my real ones who understand What it feels like to have your rights read to you by the ...