Corey Smith - f** the Po Po lyrics

[Produced by Corey Smith] [Verse 1: Corey Smith] Blue lights flashing They got traffic stopped And highway eleven's done turned into a permanent road block I wasn't driving My wife was my DD And she hadn't drank a drop Still got ha**led by the JPD And I said "Hey dude, can't you just leave her alone She ain't done nothing wrong man, and we just wanna go home" Whoa whoa [Chorus: Corey Smith] And I was mad as hell, thinking f** the po-po And they wonder why folks don't trust em no more Whoa whoa And I'm not gonna let this go And I'm saying f** the po-po f** the po-po [Verse 2: Corey Smith] So I got arrested, just for speaking up And that cop said "Boy, the only right you have is to shut the f** up" Now I'm a jail bird I've done time in the pen And I've got a real messed up story to tell all my friends Yeah, my name was in the newspaper in my hometown They ruined my reputation because I didn't bow down Hell No! [Chorus: Corey Smith] And now I'm mad as hell, singing f** the po-po And they wonder why folks don't trust 'em no more Whoa Whoa And I'm not gonna let this go And I'm saying f** the po-po f** the po-po [Verse 3: Corey Smith] Two fingers in the air for the JPD The long arm of the law coming down on me Now I understand why all those rappers are mad They must've been treated as badly as I have Now I'm screaming Thug life, f** the po-po Shootin' birds out the window whenever the cops go by 'Put road blocks in front of my house, man I'm starting to feel like I live under the Taliban Can't drive home without a gun in my face Thursday through Sunday they're invading my space Telling me it's for my sake They're keeping the streets safe by getting the drunks off of the highway But I say man, that's a big f**in lie Its all about the money from the DUIs Otherwise they'd be parked out in front of this bar Giving free breathalyzers before we get in our car Instead, they just hide about three miles away And sit and wait for one of us to make a mistake Drink a little too much, you'll be cuffed and stuffed And probably roughed up if you complain enough You'll be carted off to jail in the land of the free Another victim of the over-zealous JPD Now don't get me wrong, I don't mean disrespect There's a lot of good cops who serve and protect They boldly put their lives on the line And protect our rights And give us peace of mind But for every cop who thinks his badge is a crown This song is for you and I'll never bow down [Chorus: Corey Smith] Cause I'm mad as hell singing f** the po-po Whoa whoa And I'm not gonna let this go And I'm saying f** the po-po, ya'll f** the po-po yeah f** the po-po yeah