Paris (Rapper) - Search Warrant lyrics

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 [Intro] 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 [Verse 1: Paris] 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 a** streets, got us seekin' freedom [Verse 2: WC] 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 k** innocent lives in the church So I tuck the snug and move with a ya ya While other n***as 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 [Hook] 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 [Verse 3: Tray Deee] Never gon' compromise, break or apologize Ride until I see a black face on the dollar sign Thug with a conscience, f** all the nonsense Blackness the movement while justice the topic And not just marchin', we pickin' off targets d**h to oppressors when pistols is sparkin' Khaki suit, my uniform, general, my rankin' Black revolutionary motherf**in' gangsta [Verse 4: Goldie Loc] 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 [Hook] 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 [Verse 5: KAM] 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 [Verse 6: E-40] 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 [Verse 7: Paris] It's the k**a 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, f** 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' [Verse 8: Sandy Griffith] 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' [Outro] 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