Fuck The Police

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    Nigga this is BlackenedWhite
    Nigga fuck the black and whites
    Got a strap, my muthafuckin' bat and knife
    Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right
    Why the fuck the feds keep callin' us?
    Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
    Bitch I'm smokin' OG, premeditated OZ
    Organized crime, I kill your boss
    SK for dinner and forget to floss
    Kidnap a DT, tie his ass to a cross
    Run a Cartel like a real Rick Ross
    Sure runnin' like I'm heavy hardcore
    Drive-by 207 and 11-24
    I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
    Bust his muthafuckin' head, got his muthafuckin' neck
    Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
    Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
    Or any grand thefts, man I don't give a fuck
    Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck
    Left Brain is a 51-50
    Reason MellowHype BlackenedWhite's rollin' with me
    R.I.P. to the cops with the goal to get me
    I'm a 390 nigga fuckin' tipsy

    Bitch, fuck the police, muthafuck the police (Kill 'em all)
    Fuck the police, muthafuck the police (Fuck 'em all)
    Fuck the police, muthafuck the police (Wolf Gang)
    Fuck 'em all, kill 'em all, fuck the police

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    I said, fuck a cop non-stop
    Pop the Glock, my bitch is Uffie, pull off in my all black Humvee
    So the pigs don't tryin' cuff me, I'm sippin 2-11
    Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner He'll meet you in heaven
    Lucky number 667, I mean 666
    I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape
    Ey, butt rape on a female cop
    She can chew my balls, she can swallow my cock
    Try and pull me over, I will not stop
    22350 nigga on the block, kill him hands down
    Callin' all cars, there's another man down

    A couple of Sprites but no beer
    This Batmobile is real hard to steer
    So on my way here I hit a couple of queer
    My windshield got hit and smashed a couple of deer
    Aw shit, the piggy is getting near
    I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear
    Is pulled into the rear and all I fucking hear is
    (Can I see your registration?)
    Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock
    Fuck that job been around that block
    All you wanna do is get that stick
    Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch
    Nigga fuck you cracker, I put you six feet
    (Well aren't you a rapper?) And I'm six feet
    I'm black and I'm loud, what a damn co-winky-dink
    (Alright listen nigger, can you please get out of the vehicle?)
    Fuck you pig what? (You're gonna get handcuffed
    Drove to the station and get a couple years inside of the prison)
    Why? So I can get shanked up and get butt fucked? (Yeah)
    Well that's not happening captain
    Not this time nigga, BAP! BAP! BAP! BAP!
    (Houston we have a nigger down
    And the nigger that did it loves them gun sounds)
    Pow, pow, pow, pow, bust triple six round
    Now that's six cops found on that ground
    All I wanted to do was get that trick down
    That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet
    (But no, po-po did not wanna see)
    That O.F.W. motherfuckin' G, nigga this Wolf Gang, fuck LAPD

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    Composición: Vincent Turner, Left Brain, G. Long, Domo Genesis, Tyler, the Creator y Hodgy Beats

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