Waka Flocka Flame — Fuck da Police

[Intro: Sample (Dr. Dre & Ice Cube)] Take the motherfucking stand Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth And nothing but the truth to help your black ass? You goddamn right! Well, won't you tell everybody what the fuck you gotta say? [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Mexicans, they don't want to see us make it Blacks, they don't want to see us make it Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police Mexicans, they don't want to see us make it Blacks, they don't want to see us make it Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] Coke selling, kush smoking, pill popping nigga Kickdoor, jackboy, I'ma rob a nigga New model cars plus some big booty bitches Three grams of purp, put it in one Swisher Tell Big 'Twan that I fucked his girl and sister The trap is a fairy tale, I'll rob your ass in the hood Got a supercharged blower on my car hood On 28's, sipping lean, life's great Them niggas dissing us, call them fuck niggas fake I'ma heavyweight, motherfuck a featherweight Put a mic in my hand, I bet I'll fucking make it Put a pistol in my hand, I bet I'll fucking make it, Waka One dead, two dead, why not shoot three? Four niggas resting, four niggas get beat to sleep Five with me with a five-shot revolver Waka Flocka Flame, you can call me the problem solver [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Mexicans, they don't want to see us make it Blacks, they don't want to see us make it Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police Mexicans, they don't want to see us make it Blacks, they don't want to see us make it Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police [Verse 2: Cartel MGM] Cocaine-cooking, Glock-shooting Mexican Bricks in the trunk, 85 South trafficking UPS delivery, bales at my front door Cartel got your son trapping by the liquor store Where I come from, you say: "Fuck the police" 'Cause I'm from the streets, I'm a menace to society Fuck it, I'll be one, so empty out the register Put the money in the bag, he praying like a minister "Please, please sir, don't take my life away" I live this gangsta shit, I do it everyday 'Caine slinging, gang banging, hit licks, move bricks Them boys pull up, Cartel busting shit Only pussy niggas associate with pigs Snitching like a bitch for the shit that I did You talk about: "Cartel ran up in my spot He took my damn chain and everything I got" [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Mexicans, they don't want to see us make it Blacks, they don't want to see us make it Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police Mexicans, they don't want to see us make it Blacks, they don't want to see us make it Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police Fuck the police, fuck the, fuck the police [Outro: Tay Beatz (as corrupt cop), Cartel MGM & Waka Flocka Flame] What? You said "fuck the police"? Hell yeah Fuck y'all Motherfuck you! Fuck you You fucking black nigga Running around here with your goddamn dreads The fuck? And you fucking bald-headed Mexicans I ought to murk this goddamn cop, nigga With all these goddamn, all these goddamn tattoos We hood, man This is what I want you to do, motherfucker Listen to me, you see this fucking shiny badge? Fucking pig Fuck y'all This is what I want you to do What, nigga? I want you to take these drugs Take it to your neighborhood Man, I ain't doing that shit, man And make sure you serve it to everybody Kill all you motherfuckers Brown Pride, nigga, all day Fucking Hispanic wetbacks Fucking black niggers Cotton picking motherfuckers Fuck y'all Fuck you, nigga. Fuck 12 Fuck 12 You say "fuck the police"?! Fuck you! Hell yeah Hell yeah, motherfucker Fuck you, I'll place all you motherfuckers under arrest! Get murked Suck my dick, nigga


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