Left Brain - f** the Police lyrics

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Left Brain - f** the Police lyrics

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] n***a this is BlackenedWhite n***a f** the black and whites Got a strap, my muthaf**in' bat and knife Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right Why the f** the feds keep callin' us? Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus b**h I'm smokin' OG, premeditated OC Organized crime, I k** your boss SK for dinner and forget to floss Kidnap a DT, tie his a** to a cross Run a Cartel like a real Rick Ross Sure runnin' like I'm heavy hardcore Drive-by 207 and 11-24 I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest Bust his muthaf**in' head, got his muthaf**in' neck Plus 11-99 in his muthaf**in' chest Aimin' at his partner who know he up next Or any grand thefts, man I don't give a f** Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck Left Brain is a 51-50 Reason MellowHype BlackenedWhite's rollin' with me R.I.P. to the cops with the goal to get me I'm a 390 n***a f**in' tipsy [Hook] b**h, f** the police, muthaf** the police (k** 'em all) f** the police, muthaf** the police (f** 'em all) f** the police, muthaf** the police (Wolf Gang) f** 'em all, k** 'em all, f** the police [Verse 2: Left Brain] I said, f** a cop non-stop Pop the Glock, my b**h is Uffie, pull off in my all black Humvee So the pigs don't tryna cuff me, I'm sippin 2-11 'bout to plan a 211, murder your partner, he'll meet you in heaven Lucky number 667, I mean 666 I got six clips to the f**in' duct tape Ey, bu*t rape on a female cop She can chew my balls, she can swallow my co*k Try and pull me over, I will not stop 22350 n***a on the block, k** him hands down Callin' all cars, there's another man down [Hook] [Verse 3: Tyler] A couple of Sprites but no beer This Batmobile is real hard to steer So on my way here I hit a couple of queer My windshield got hit and smashed a couple of deer Aw sh**, the piggy is getting near I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear Is pulled into the rear and all I f**ing hear is (Can I see your registration?) f** you cop, you can nibble my co*k f** that job been around that block All you wanna do is get that stick Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch n***a f** you cracker, I put you six feet (Well aren't you a rapper?) And I'm six feet I'm black and I'm loud, what a damn co-winky-dink (Alright listen n***a, can you please get out of the vehicle?) f** you pig what? (You're gonna get handcuffed Drove to the station and get a couple years inside of the prison) Why? So I can get shanked up and get bu*t f**ed? (Yeah) Well that's not happening captain Not this time n***a, BAP! BAP! BAP! BAP! (Houston we have a n***a down And the n***a that did it loves them gun sounds) Pow, pow, pow, pow, bust triple six round Now that's six cops found on that ground All I wanted to do was get that trick down That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet (But no, po-po did not wanna see) That O.F.W. motherf**in' G, n***a this Wolf Gang, f** LAPD