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Les paroles de F--- Tha Police


Artiste:Bone Thugs-n-harmony
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Album:Bone, Thugs N-harmony The Collection: Vol. 1
Titre:F--- Tha Police
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
Votes:Aucun vote     
Vues:310 fois
 
Paroles:Interpolated by krayzie bone and layzie bone



[sirens blaring.]

Layzie:

Fuck the

police. fuck the police. fuck 'em . . .

Krayzie:

Surprise.

You're muthafuckin'

right.



Krayzie:

Yo, fuck the police, comin' straight from the underground. a young

nigga got it bad 'cause i'm brown and not the other color. some police think they have the

authority to kill a minority, but

Fucka mad, 'cause i ain't the one for a punk muthafucka with

a badge and a gun to be beatin' on and thrown in jail. but we can go toe to toe in the middle of

the cell. fuckin' with a nigga, 'c

A nigga turned major, and got a little bit of money and

they play us, search a nigga car, lookin' for a product, thinkin' every thug nigga sellin'

narcotics. they'd rather see me in the pen, th

Blowin' indo rollin' in my benz-o. i send the

police to the grave, and when i'm finished, nigga, bring the yellow tape to tape off the scene of

the slaughter, still gettin' swoll off bread and

R. i don't know if they fags or what--search

a nigga down and grab on 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 th

Slam ya down to the street t

Op. black

police showin' out for the white cop, but krayzie bone will swarm on any muthafucka in a blue

uniform. just 'cause i'm from the c-l-e, the punk muthafuckas are afraid of me, huh. a

Nigga

on the warpath, and when i'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath of cops dying around my way. yo,

bitch, i got somethin' to say:



[sirens blaring.]

Layzie:

Fuck the police. fuck

the police. fuck 'em . . .

Krayzie:

Surprise.

You're muthafuckin' right.





Krayzie and layzie:

Fuck the police and bone said it with authority, 'cause the niggas on the

street is a majority, a gang, and it's whenever i'm steppin' that a muthafuckin' weapon is kept in

the stash spot for th

Called law, wishin' bone was some niggas that they never saw. lights

start flashin' behind me, but they scared of a nigga, so they mase me to blind me, but that shit

don't work. i just laugh,

Lus, it gives 'em a hint not to step in my path. the police, i'm

sayin', "fuck you, punk." readin' my rights and shit. it's all junk. pullin' out a silly

club, so you stand with a f

Ss badge and a gun in your hand, but take off the gun, so we can

see what's up, and i'll go at it, punk, and i'm a fuck you up. made ya think i'm a kick your ass,

and drop the gat, and bone's g

Last. i'm sneaky as fuck when it comes to crime, and i'm a smoke

'em now and not next time. smoke any muthafucka that sweats me and any asshole that threatens me.

i'm a sniper with a hell of

Pe, takin' out a cop or two. they can'

T fuck with me. the

muthafuckin' killa that's mad with potential to get bad as fuck. now i'm a turn it around--dig in

the clip, yo, and this is the sound: [two gunshots.] yeah, somethin' lik

T, but it all

depends on the size of the strap. takin' out a police will make my day, and the niggas like bone,

don't give a fuck to say . . .



[sirens blaring.]

Layzie:

Fuck the police. fuck

the police. fuck 'em . . .

Krayzie:

Surprise.

You're muthafuckin' right.





Layzie:

I'm tired of these muthafuckin' jackins. sweatin' my thug, while we be thuggin' in the

shack and shinin' the lights in my face and for what? maybe it's because i'm kickin' so much butt.

i kic

, nigga. maybe, 'cause i blast on a stupid-ass nigga when i'm playin' with the trigger

of an uzi or an ak, 'cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say. they pull out my picture

with s

E, 'cause my identity along with my groups causes violence. it's bone with the criminal

behavior. yeah, i'm thugsta, nigga, but still i got flavor. without a gun and a badge, what do you

got?

Igga in a uniform waitin' to get shot by me or one of my niggas, and with a gat it don't

matter if you're smaller or bigger.

Krayzie:

Size don't mean shit. i'm from the old

school, fool.

Layzie:

And as you all know, layzie bone came to rule. whenever i'm

rollin', keep on lookin' in your mirror, and ears on cue, yo, so i can hear a dumb muthafucka with a

gun. and when i'm rollin' off t

Ght, 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 say, believe that . . .



[sirens

blaring.]

Layzie:

Fuck the police. fuck the police. fuck 'em . . .

Krayzie:



Surprise.

You're muthafuckin' right.
 
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