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Sa Prize, Pt. 2

アーティスト:N.W.A  アルバム:100 Miles And Runnin' 

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Chorus: F**k the police! F**k, f**k, f**k the police! [F**k them motherf**kers!] F**k, f**k, f**k the police! [Get paid back] You're motherf**king right, yo Verse One: Dr. Dre F**k the motherf**king police! They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way the perform It seems the Klan gave the white police another uniform And yo the black police, the house niggaz They gave you a motherf**king gun, so I guess you figure you made out, good to go, but you didn't know They would stick your black ass back in the ghetto, yo To kill another nigga, catch him with crack, in fact Freebase - they put in the neighborhood in the first place But the brothers ain't stupid, remember that You got a gat, I got a gat, so whassup with that A to the motherf**kin K The last words you hear, then the smoke appears Tears, from your motherf**kin family They're starin at me, but I'm goin gun happy, f**k em! Shootin everything in sight tonight's the night to get hyped and fight for what's wrong, f**k what's right! And by the way, my name is Dre So listen up motherf**ker to what I gotta say, yo Chorus: F**k the police! F**k, f**k, f**k the police F**k F**k, f**k, f**k the police [Now for the first episode] Episode One: Yeah that shit's hittin man, where the volume at? Hold-up, hold-up, hold-up, one-time, one-time, one-time Put the joint out! Put the joint out! Hey you motherf**kers want to step out of the car? Don't you know it's against the law to play music so god damn loud? Shut the f**k up! Go to jail? Gimme that shit you was just smoking Motherf**kers from high crime areas view the police as a threat And that's some shit you betta not forget Verse Two: Eazy-E Eazy E's the name feared by most When, a lil nigga is thrown in the pen But on the streets there's two kinds of people White rich f**ks and the ones who get harassed like me Pull over to the side, routine for me Tearin up my shit, like they lookin for a key of cocaine But they never find the shit Ain't got nuttin better to do and nobody else to f**k wit Thinkin everything is stolen But can't face facts that a young black nigga's just rollin Making more money than they ever make Taking more shit than they ever take Yo pigs are made to kill, and no regret and keep your hand on your weapon shoot his ass and start steppin Cause I'm a nigga that don't give a f**k about nothin So let me explain a lil somethin, yo See, I got this problem, a big problem...


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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