fugg da police - lil coggy lyrics
right about now nwa court is in full effect
judge dre presiding in the case of nwa versus the police department
prosecuting attourneys are mc ren, ice cube and eazy motherf*ckin’ e
order, order, order, ice cube take the motherf*ckin’ stand
do you swear to tell the truth the whole truth
and nothin’ but the truth so help your black ass?
you godd*mn right
well, won’t you tell everybody what the f*ck you gotta say?
f*ck the police comin’ straight from the underground
a young n*gga got it bad ’cause i’m brown
and not the other color so police think
they have the authority to k!ll a minority
f*ck that sh*t, ’cause i ain’t the one
for a punk motherf*cker with a badge and a gun
to be beatin’ on, and thrown in jail
we can go toe*to*toe in the middle of a cell
f*ckin with me ’cause i’m a teenager
with a little bit of gold and a pager
searchin’ my car, lookin’ for the product
thinkin’ every n*gga is sellin’ narcotics
you’d rather see me in the pen
than me and lorenzo rollin’ in the benzo
beat a police outta shape
and when i’m finished, bring the yellow tape
to tape off the scene of the slaughter
still getting swole off bread and water
i don’t know if they f*gs or what
search a n*gga down and grabbin’ 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
ice cube will swarm
on any motherf*cker in a blue uniform
just ’cause i’m from the cpt, punk police are afraid of me
a young n*gga on a warpath
and when i’m finished, it’s gonna be a bloodbath
of cops, dyin’ in l.a
yo dre, i got somethin’ to say
f*ck the police, f*ck*, f*ck*
f*ck the police, f*ck*, f*ck*
f*ck the police, f*ck the*, f*ck the*
f*ck the police (example of scene one)
pull your godd*mn ass over right now
aw sh*t, now what the f*ck you pullin’ me over for?
’cause i feel like it
just sit your ass on the curb and shut the f*ck up
man, f*ck this sh*t
alright, smart*ass, i’m taking your black ass to jail
mc ren, will you please give your testimony
to the jury about this f*cked up incident
f*ck the police and ren said it with authority
because the n*ggas on the street is a majority
a gang, is with whoever i’m steppin’
and the motherf*ckin’ weapon is kept in
a stash spot, for the so*called law
wishin’ ren was a n*gga that they never saw
lights start flashin’ behind me
but they’re scared of a n*gga so they mace me to blind me
but that sh*t don’t work, i just laugh
because it gives ’em a hint not to step in my path
for police, i’m sayin’, “f*ck you, punk”
readin’ my rights and sh*t, 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 you can see what’s up
and we’ll go at it, punk, i’ma f*ck you up
make ya think i’m a kick your ass
but drop your gat, and ren’s gonna blast
i’m sneaky as f*ck when it comes to crime
but i’m a smoke ’em now, and not next time
smoke any motherf*cker that sweats me
or any assh0l* that threatens me
i’m a sniper with a h*ll of a scope
takin’ out a cop or two, they can’t cope with me
the motherf*ckin’ villian that’s mad
with potential to get bad as f*ck
so i’m a turn it around
put in my clip, yo, and this is the sound
yeah, somethin’ like that, but it all depends on the size of the gat
takin’ out a police would make my day
but a n*gga like ren don’t give a f*ck to say
f*ck the police, f*ck*, f*ck*
f*ck the police, f*ck*, f*ck*
f*ck the police, f*ck the*, f*ck the*
f*ck the police
yeah, man, what you need?
police, open now (aww, sh*t)
we have a warrant for eazy*e’s arrest
get down and put your hands right where i can see ’em!
man, what the f*ck did i do? man, what did i do?
just shut the f*ck up and get your motherf*cking ass on the floor!
but i didn’t do sh*t
man, just shut the f*ck up!
eazy*e, won’t you step up to the stand
and tell the jury how you feel about this bullsh*t?
i’m tired of the motherf*ckin’ jackin’
sweatin’ my gang while i’m chillin’ in the shack, and
shining the light in my face, and for what?
maybe it’s because i kick so much b*tt
i kick ass, or maybe ’cause i blast
on a stupid ass n*gga when i’m playin’ with the trigger
of any uzi or an ak
’cause the police always got somethin’ stupid to say
they put up my picture with silence
’cause my identity by itself causes violence
the e with the criminal behavior
yeah, i’m a gangster, but still, i got flavor
without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
a sucka in a uniform waitin’ to get shot
by me, or another n*gga
and with a gat, it don’t matter if he’s smarter or bigger
(size don’t mean sh*t, he’s from the old school, fool)
and as you all know, e’s here to rule
whenever i’m rollin’, keep lookin in the mirror
and ears on cue, yo, so i can hear a
dumb motherf*cker with a gun
and if i’m rollin’ off the eight, he’ll be the one
that i take out, and then get away
while i’m drivin off laughin’
this is what i’ll say
f*ck the police, f*ck*, f*ck*
f*ck the police, f*ck*
f*ck the police, f*ck*, f*ck*
f*ck the police (the verdict)
the jury has found you guilty of being a redneck
whitebread, chicken sh*t motherf*cker
wait, that’s a lie, that’s a godd*mn lie
get him out of here (i want justice)
get him the f*ck out my face (i want justice)
out, right now
f*ck you, you black motherf*ckers
f*ck the police
f*ck the police
f*ck the police
Random Song Lyrics :