Hip Hop Police (feat. Slick Rick)

Chamillionaire

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    Go
    Keep runnin' homie
    Go
    They on the trail
    Go
    Keep runnin' homie
    Go
    They on the trail

    With so much drama in the industry
    Hip Hop Police are listening
    Be careful or you'll be history
    Looks like another unsolved mystery
    It's murda, murda, murda
    Ah it's murda, murda, murda
    Yeah it's murda, murda murda
    Somebody tell em it's murda
    Murder was the case and they blamed me

    Officer I didn't do it, you can't blame me for this
    Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists?
    You can call me what you wanna but mayne I ain't a snitch
    No cooperation is exactly what you would get
    Til I talk til my lawyer, you get no reply
    (You've obviously been watching too much CSI
    I'm not a crash dummy so don't even try
    To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI
    If you are not guilty of anything, then why did you run?)
    Cause you the police and plus I saw you cocking your gun
    And the chamber wasn't empty, it was obviously one
    (If you think I'm believing that one, your obviously dumb)
    Huh? (I know that you heard the sirens, you dived in
    To the vehicle you was driving and ridin
    And you shouldn't be whining about abidin
    By the law, nah it's obvious your lying)

    With so much drama in the industry
    Hip Hop Police are listening
    Be careful or you'll be history
    Looks like another unsolved mystery
    It's murda, murda, murda
    Ah it's murda, murda, murda
    Yeah it's murda, murda murda
    Somebody tell em it's murda
    Murder was the case and they blamed me

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    (Stop lying to me boy, it'd be best you confess
    I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath
    Saw the meth while I was inspecting your deck
    Saw that you was ridin dirty when I looked at the rest
    Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop?
    Who is his other friend who's wearing the sky blue?

    Look at this pic here, he standing beside you
    Tell me his name now, I heard he was piru
    Confiscated the CD's at one of your homes
    For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs
    What about this Pimp guy, he was on one of your songs
    I coulda sworn he said he had a pocket full of stones
    Am I wrong? Hell yeah, I don't know who that is
    I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich
    And I'ma bond like James, bet I be out here quick
    Man (You ain't getting out of here, you must think that your slick
    In the car we confiscated The Chronic and The Clipse
    Diary that you had and all your Blueprints
    On the Death Row booklet, we found your two prints
    Your thumb and your index, the judge will love this)

    With so much drama in the industry
    Hip Hop Police are listening
    Be careful or you'll be history
    Looks like another unsolved mystery
    It's murda (It's a bloody murder)
    Ah it's murda (It's a bloody murder)
    Yeah it's murda (It's a bloody murder)
    Somebody tell 'em it's murda
    Murder was the case and they blamed me

    (And you can see your screwed as the evidence pours in
    The witness to the crime was at 3 in the morning
    Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and
    You'll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him)
    A big celebrity, a case we long for
    You a pirate, Why you got that eyepatch on for?
    (Funny) Puttin people in a hearse what I heard for
    Where were you the night of April 21st son?
    (Home) Son, I think that you got your facts wrong, gats on you
    Chamillionaire, Rob, Chuck,? Couple cats on Melview
    (What?) We gonna have to jail you too
    In the line-up, don't speak until we tell you to
    This the person who jimmed your lock, sir
    Well he's dark, Kinda looked like him, I'm not sure
    Fail into nail cause a cell it's another
    Leave, I see an unmarked tail in the glover
    Hit the Bodega, not no more game
    This chick used to be all nice, acting all strange
    Like she was gonna get it, pathetic
    I sell in court now they all apologetic

    With so much drama in the industry
    Hip Hop Police are listening
    Be careful or you'll be history
    Looks like another unsolved mystery
    It's murda, murda, murda
    Ah it's murda, murda, murda
    Yeah it's murda, murda murda
    Somebody tell em it's murda
    Murder was the case and they blamed me

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    Composición: R. Walters, J. Rotem y H. Seriki

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