The Coup - Swervin' lyrics

Now ?? FBI monitors with no feedback See me on the street, ask me where the weed at Or the coke I don't sell, I yell, they don't believe that Set me up for running, breathin' like a Sleestak Run into a car and almost bent my knee back 'S better than the cell where my lawyer's fee stack Run into a liquor store, they ask what you do Wearin' FUBU, I'm with my man Nduku The bag don't come through I said, "Merci beaucoup" If they ask you was I runnin', tell them ba*tards I flew Made it to the hood, plans to catch a few flicks Police did a raid, terrorizin' through sh** Bustin' dope-eatin' mommas while they makin' Cool Whip Face down, gettin' dirt on my back-to-school fit My neighbor next to me got black and blue lips When the fuse lit, you gona see the view flip Kick our boot up they a**, ask 'em if the shoe fit Till then they wanna see us pushing up tulips Press my nuts so much, sh**, I think I'm sterile Got up, brush the gravel off my apparel This girl Sheryl got parole violation Said she was high 'cause of pupil dilation If you never been to jail, now, since infinity You'll get searched livin' in this vicinity Or hara**ed, beat to sh**, I mean the livin' daylights Wouldn't be no dope slangin' if McDonald's paid right The ruling cla** sh**'s dope to you and me And don't get arrested, is this lunacy? Or is it pimp-lomatic immunity? Is it a war on d**, or just my community? Now who gets paper and who gets perved Who gets slapped and who gets served This type o' sh** get on my last nerve I think about it in the car and I starts to swerve Who gets paper and who gets perved Who gets slapped and who gets served This type o' sh** get on my last nerve I think about it in the car and I starts to swerve I got a communist plot to get the federales hot So many cops'd run and flock, it's been ?? You got a flake and two rocks, and two G's in the shoebox 'Cause was it after two knocks, you hurdled fences in your socks This is for my gente, keep it caliente Let's send the presidente on a one-way trip to Kaiser Permanente Not a teacher, but a sensei These rhymes are for battle, plus you gotta get the rent paid I bust a donut up in front of Winchell's, make this police state officials Cause they talk differential Now it's essential, these rhymes ain't provincial Coroners call our bodies white chalk stencils Broke as f** eatin' lentils with no utensil That type o' sh** motivated my pencil Police are the fists of the imperial I'm spittin' through your stereo Babies need cereal Folks need currency My job got a crowd wavin' applications fervently Some'll get accepted, most'll get rejected Guess they goin' have to hustle 'til the new prison get erected And now they ? unemployment street They'll be makin' microchips for two dollars a week And they'll be packin' us in there in droves and fleets And Channel Two gon' call it "cleanin' up the streets" Now who gets paper and who gets perved Who gets slapped and who gets served This type o' sh** get on my last nerve I think about in in the car and I starts to swerve Who gets paper and who gets perved Who gets slapped and who gets served This type o' sh** get on my last nerve I think about in the car and I starts to swerve Now who gets paper and... who gets perved? Who gets slapped and... who gets served? This type o' sh** get... on my last nerve I think about in the car and I... starts to swerve.