King T - Black Togetha Again lyrics

And that's how we do Smokin em muthaf**as No justice, no peace then, Mr. Policeman Save a life for your kids and your wife No more donuts and coffee And I'll be back once I get off these concrete streets Infrared scope and I'm mad as f** I'm on the roof tryin to duck from the pigs, cause they s** Pick em all one by one, cause they all got a strap Tryin to beat us with the stick and the gat Lookin at the news and now I see pals Carlton, Koons, Hearns comin up sooner than he thought It might be at a stop light or maybe at the station Either way it go, I'm stilll makin bacon Stuff him with a apple in his mouth, make sure he's gaffled Tie his a** up and bring him back to my castle Throw him in the dungeon, leave his badge and his gun In the car, turn it upside down, burn it up And let it blaze, all I got left is one guage I slung all the ones that I brung from the gun Store, I gotta get at least three more And I could give a f** what you think I got em for And all the King's hoes and all the King's men Go try to put this sh** black together again Come on 12 whites on a black, what's next? Pull a man out his truck and get stretched I got a grudge with the judge Cause he don't show no love for chocolate fudge He only likes vanilla But we do all the work like Cinderella? And I'll be damned if I get paid at a minimum wage While they afford to eat like a smorgasbrod feast And leave us here down in the dumps The place where Donald Trump would get his a** jumped Slavin at Mickey D's for 4 bucks and a quarter And can't afford a Big Mac with a soda The biggest crooks, the biggest thugs there ever was Was the ones that they vote for and hope for Quicker than a zig-zag, they got big bags Fill em to the ceilin, now who's doin the k**in? Then they point the finger at the young male black Workin two jobs, so he gotta sell crack So all the King's hoes and all the King's men Go try to put this sh** black together again Come on Let's do it like the wild wild west Take off your holster and your gat and let's scrap But Porkey the Pig don't wanna get em up Unless you got your hands in some cuffs Will I break the law if I break your jaw? Turn around take two steps and draw And make sure your plastic k** Cause I came to get busy for real So when you jump in my fo' Make sure you slam the do' And no bullsh** on my flo' Cause all the King's hoes and all the King's men Help put this sh** black together again And I'm Audi