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Artist:Bone Thugs N Harmony
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Track:F---- Tha Police(Remix)
Date Added:18/10/2007
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Lyrics:[Sirens blaring.]
Fuck the police. Fuck the police. Fuck 'em . . .

You're muthafuckin' right.

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 muthafucka 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
'cause 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, than me 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 water. 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 they'll slam ya down to the street top. 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 young 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.]
Fuck the police. Fuck the
police. Fuck 'em . . .
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 the so-called law, wishin' Bone was some niggas that they
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, and plus, 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 fake-ass 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 gon' blast. 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 a scope, 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' like that,
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.]

Fuck the police. Fuck the police. Fuck 'em . . .
muthafuckin' right.

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 kick ass, 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 silence, '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? A nigga 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.

Size don't mean shit. I'm from the old school, fool.
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 the
Eight, 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.]

Fuck the police. Fuck the police. Fuck 'em . . .
muthafuckin' right.
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