Buck 65 - Spread 'Em lyrics

Alright, hands up; better yet, hit the dirt Pervert, nobody moves, nobody gets hurt It's a bust, gonna tear this place apart and dust for prints We're not looking just for hints, now it's the judge you must convince The unjust and untrue, there's nowhere to run to Your dead, stranded, surrender, we caught you red-handed Put your clothes back on, slowly, drop the junk No funny stuff, caught the punk, hurry up, and pop the trunk Scumbags, cum rags, hard d**, and loaded weapons Harry, Dick, and Tom, a ticking bomb that could explode in seconds Tweed geeks, speed freaks, push the limits, up the bids Rebels without causes, the dishonest, corrupted kids Pleasure seekers with leather sneakers, loud music and underwear Inside out, they have a hideout, and I wonder where Fooled by the gear and the camera, veneer and the glamour Now you're looking at a year in the slammer Spread 'em Up against the wall, Lover Boy Spread 'em Wider, wider now Spread 'em Up against the wall, Sweet Cheeks Spread 'em No funny stuff Alright, reach for the sky and no surprises Tough guys, hand over your supplies and disguises Cash from the p**n stash, erratic behaviour, spastic motion Fake moustaches, hair products, and magic potions Strip search, stand tough, here comes the handcuffs Suspicion, you're in no position to demand stuff It's your own fault, you get one phone call on the journey To the big house, stake mouth, you got a right to an attorney Guns are the best tool, billy club is less cruel Criminals that dress cool, turn the city into a cesspool k**er with a chainsaw, sangfroid, wonder girl Bare naked, drug addict, drawn into the underworld It's a cryin' shame, pointing fingers, bad guys, denying blame Playing a violent game, live fast, die in vain It's your town, under siege, out of focus in the foreground Dragnet, search warrant, breaking the door down Spread 'em Up against the wall, Toots Spread 'em Wider That's right spread 'em