for my meal ticket but i learned quit you gots to deal with it well i dealed for twentytwofucking years you damn straight my homies been laid when we all shed a tear
some cum on ya ass and make ya suck dick Ride through the ? ? old? ? scene ? ? beamin it? ? slow Talkin that shit five niggas on the four Drive crazy, tryin to tear
corner to corner, looking at the devil Making my brothers think, they got nine lives They was so gangsta, until Lucifer got 'em caught up in a drive by
classic (Now you rich and you tryin? to die) yours a dumb bastard (You can be hesitant, you cant see the beast) And you run with more police then the
things you can belive. We'll drive you 'til you're skin and bones and when we finally reach the end, you'll fall open arms, accept our tears of sympathy
'till it blew like a bloon Light my dutch hit the clutch stow it in the gear and peeew Wilding in the fast cars driving like it's NASCAR Tearing up
of fear, fear of bein' a square Like them cowards with no gear they just breathin' the air, son clear, but didn't realize life ain't fair with one drive
in your school report "He's always taken interest in the subjects that he's taught" So what was it that brought the squad car screaming up your drive
, Toxteth and Moss Side. It happens daily in Northern Ireland. Under Thatcher's regime there has been massive increases in police brutality. In London police
believe me baby nobody in this fucking world/ could ever take ur place at my side, u my girl/ BANG chorus 1:48 second verse see my little little baby dont u kno u drive
[Ice-T] Yo So we bout to get outta here Seems like the police is outside, man (Yo Ice, man, they got King Tee, Aladdin and Islam) What, the police,
a pistol Cause if niggas think you're rich, you gon be got, they out to pinch ya Bullshit you not--killin' because of the pump And it drives us to the
Got the police bustin at me I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah Police bustin at me I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah / Got the police bustin
domican hits Peurto Rican motherfuckers yo yall fake they fits Violator motherfucker [Mysonne] Yo, yo I told these niggas from the gitty up Yall give me sixteen yo I'll tear
about it Police are behind me Tryin' to stop me But I keep on drivin' 'Cause I'm thinkin' 'bout ya body I gotta hurry to ya, baby The way we tear it
police brutality, so tell me why do you insult me and claim stupidity, why you think your smarter cause your GED, I get high and fly I dont? drink and drive
And the way they treat me today like they shit don't stank Make me mad a fuck and fo' dat A million niggas want to tear Alanta up This that shit like
what it's like to go to jail And be dealing with lawyers If you feel what I'm saying Put your hands up, it's a role call Police and politicians Know