N.w.a. - f** tha police - 2006 digital remaster lyrics

Right about now, N.W.A court is in full effect, presiding In the case of N.W.A versus the police department, the prosecuting attorneys are:,, and Order, order, order! Ice Cube, take the mothaf**in' stand Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothin' but the truth, so help your black a**? You're goddamn right! Won't you tell everybody what the f** you gotta say f** the police comin' straight from the underground A young n***a got it bad 'cause I'm brown And not the other color some police think They have the authority to k** a minority f** that sh** 'cause I ain't the one For a punk motherf**a with a badge and a gun To be beaten on and thrown in jail We can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell f**in' with me 'cause I'm a teenager With a little bit of gold and a pager Searchin' my car, lookin' for the product Thinkin' every n***a is sellin' narcotics You'd rather see me in the pen Than me and Lorenzo rollin' in a Benz-o Beat up police out of shape And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape To tape off the scene of the slaughter Still gettin' swoll' off bread and water I don't know, if they 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 ya down to the street top Black police showin' out for the white cop Ice Cube will swarm On any motherf**er in a blue uniform Just 'cause I'm from the } Punk police are afraid of me, huh A young n***a on the warpath And when I finish, it's gonna be a bloodbath Of cops, dyin' in L.A Yo Dre, I got something to say f** tha Police f** tha Police f** tha Police f** tha Police Aw, sh**, and what the f** you pullin' me over for? Man, f** this sh** MC Ren, will you please give your testimony to the jury about this f**ed up incident? f** the police and Ren said it with authority Because the n******gs on the street is a majority A gang, that's wit whoever I'm steppin' And a motherf**in' weapon is kept in A stash box for the so called law Wishin' Ren was a n***a that they never saw Lights all flashin' behind me But they're scared of a n***a so they mace to blind me But that sh** don't work, I just laugh Because it gives 'em a hint, not to step in my path To 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**ed badge and a gun in your hand But take off the gun so you 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 Ren's gonna blast I'm sneaky as f** when it comes to crime But I'ma smoke 'em now and not next time Smoke any motherf**er that sweats me And any a**hole that threatens me I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope Takin' out a cop or two that can't cope with me The motherf**in' villain that's mad With potential to get bad as f** So I'ma turn it around Put in my clip, yo and this is the sound (AK47 Gunshots) Yeah, somethin' like that But it all depends on the size of the gat Takin' out a police would make my day But a n***a like Ren don't give a f** to say f** tha Police f** tha Police f** tha Police f** tha Police Yo man, whatcha need? Oh sh** Man, what did I do? But I didn't do sh** Eazy E, won't you step up to the stand and tell the jury how you feel about this bullsh**? I'm tired of the motherf**in' jackets Sweatin' my gang while I'm chillin' in the shack an' Shinin' the light in my face and for what Maybe it's because I kick so much bu*t I kick a**, or maybe it's 'cause I blast On a stupid-a**ed n***a when I'm playing with the trigger Of an Uzi or an AK 'Cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say They put up my picture with silence 'Cause my identity by itself causes violence The E with the criminal behavior Yeah, I'm a gangster, but still I got flavor Without a gun and a badge, what do you got A s**er in uniform waitin' to get shot By me, or another n***a And with a gat, it don't matter if he's smaller or bigger (Size don't mean sh**, he's from the old school, fool) And as you all know, E's here to rule Whenever I'm rollin', keep lookin' in the mirror And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a Dumb motherf**er with a gun And if I'm rollin' off the eight, he'll be the one That I take out, and then get away While I'm driving off laughin', this is what I'll say f** tha Police f** tha Police f** tha Police f** tha Police The jury has found you guilty of being a red-neck, white-bread, chicken-sh** motherf**er Get him out of here! Get him the f** out of my face Out right now! f** tha Police f** tha Police f** tha Police