J.J. Brown - Thought Police lyrics

[Verse 1: Louis Logic] Stop the beat You're under arrest How could someone forget who's the best When Celph's got both of his guns to your head And El-Fudge propels slugs to dispel thugs Who come with they best So Demigodz ain't even somewhat impressed And don't forget the punk with Tourettes That's me I curse worse than Taxi drivers and sailors who's stranded at sea Listen to me, dumb n***a p**y, c*nt licker f**in' co*k s**er, motherf**er, give me the keys What the f**? It's the misfit retard Who's green card give the kid permission to leave Mars Whippin' a lifted police car, driftin' between stars And kissin' your sweet heart while I listen to Street Smarts The Demigodz CD charts in Hell's dungeon Burnin' up Satan's 1200's, the smell's pungent To sell something close to us You should have to be hot enough when it comes out to roast ya nuts [Hook] Suffer and torture is all you see Stay off the streets, try to hide your beliefs from the thought police Nothin' can warn ya, once an informer reports ya We're comin' for ya, duck in the corner You made an album? You dumb f**, that was a waste You run your mouth and you'll get smacked in the face You can leave your house with a mask and a cape To disguise you, we'll find you, that isn't safe