F***k Tha Police

- The police comin' straight from the underground A young n- got it bad, 'cause I'm brown And not the other color, so police think They have the authority to kill a minority F- that -ish, 'cause I ain't the one For a punk motherf- with a badge and a gun To be beaten on and thrown in jail We can go toe-to-toe in the middle of a cell F- with me 'cause I'm a teenager With a little bit of gold and a pager Searching my car, looking for the prod-a Thinking every n- is selling narco-da You'd rather see me in the pen' Than me and Lorenzo rolling in a Benz-o Beat a police out of 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 fag's, or what? Search a n- down and grabbing 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 showing out for the white cop Ice Cube will swarm On any motherf- in a blue uniform Just 'cause I'm from the CPT Punk police are afraid of me, huh A young n- on the warpath And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath Of cops dying in L.A. yo, Dre, I got something to say F- the police... F- the police... F- the police... F- the police (example of scene one) Pull your g- ass over right now Aw -ish, now what the f- you pullin' me over for? 'Cause I feel like it! Just sit your ass on the curb and shut the f- up Man, f- this s- 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- up incident? F- the police and Ren said it with authority Because the n- on the street is a majority A gang is with whoever I'm stepping And the motherf- weapon is kept in A stash spot for the so-called law Wishing Ren was a n- that they never saw Lights start flashing behind me But they're scared of a n-, so they mace me to blind me But that -ish don't work, I just laugh Because it gives them a hint not to step in my path For police, I'm saying, "F- you, punk!" Reading my rights and -ish, it's all junk Pulling 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, and I'ma f- you up Make you think I'ma kick your ass But drop your gat, and Ren's gonna blast I'm sneaky as f- when it comes to crime But I'ma smoke 'em now and not next time Smoke any motherf- that sweats me Or any a- that threatens me I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope Taking out a cop or two, they can't cope with me The motherf- villain that's mad With potential to get bad as f- So I'ma turn it around Put in my clip, yo, and this is the sound Yeah, something like that But it all depends on the size of the gat Taking out a police would make my day But a n- like Ren don't give a f- to say F- the police... F- the police... F- the police... F- the police Yeah, man, what you need? Police, open now (aww, s-) We have a warrant for Eazy-E's arrest Get down and put your hands right where I can see 'em! (Move, motherf-, move now!) What the f- did I do, man? What did I do? Just shut the f- up and get your motherf- ass on the floor! (You heard the man, shut the f- up!) But I didn't do sh- (man, just shut the f- up!) Eazy-E, won't you step up to the stand, and tell the jury how you feel about this bulls-? I'm tired of the motherf- jacking Sweating my gang, while I'm chilling in the shack, and Shining the light in my face, and for what? Maybe it's because I kick so much butt I kick ass, or maybe 'cause I blast On a stupid-ass n- when I'm playing with the trigger Of an Uzi or an AK 'Cause the police always got something stupid to say They put out my picture with silence 'Cause my identity by itself causes violence The E' with the criminal behavior Yeah, I'm a gangsta, but still, I got flavor Without a gun and a badge, what do you got? A sucker in a uniform waiting to get shot By me or another n- And with a gat, it don't matter if he's smaller or bigger (Size don't mean -ish, he's from the old school, fool) And as you all know, E's here to rule Whenever I'm rolling, keep looking in the mirror And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a Dumb motherf- with a gun And if I'm rolling off the eight, he'll be the one That I take out, and then get away While I'm driving off laughing, this is what I'll say F- the police... F- the police... F- the police... F- the police (the verdict) The jury has found you guilty of being a redneck, white bread, chicken s- Wait, that's a lie! That's a - lie! Get him out of here! (I want justice!) Get him the f- out my face! (I want justice!) Out, right now! F- you! You black motherf- F- the police F- the police F- the police