(intro) This track, is by no means, to disrespect, you men and women in blue, that's True... But you know there are a few of you out there... That's just f**in' it up for everybody (verse 1) I see the red lights flashing, damn here they come, what did I do? I gotta think about what's already done so I'm pulling over My Range Rover, windows tinted Got my hands on the wheel while they flashin lights in here What you lookin' for is underneath your nose If you take a look around, while you pattin' down my clothes But it never fails, you got me payin' bail While the true bad boys is on the streets raisin' hell I couldn't see it, I couldn't be it, another dirty cop How the hell is the crime rate rise gonna stop Transactions, his-a-action, you keep pa**in' Every damn day cause I see it around my way You think you true, but who's gonna win or lose in this crime game n***as on the street, doin' dirt through the time change You writin' tickets, I'm writing picket signs Cause I'm going blind from the lights that shine... Chorus() Through my window Take your a** on a mission with the boys in blue... (Cause I can see you comin', I can see you comin') x2 (verse 2) Mr Officer, Mr Occifer Where the hell are you at when I be callin' ya? Nickle and dimin' pa**in the time in a doughnut shop Why don't your a** be a real cop? Ain't no stayin' at the borders, check your sons and daughters The judges don't avenge us cause their a** is out of order I can't plead my case, but when I don't need you Your a** is in my face sayin' I see you But I can see you too, and everything you do Swinging your night stick, Mr man in blue Yeah, you writin' tickets, I'm writing picket signs Cause I'm going blind from the lights that shine... (chorus) (verse 3) Now raise your right hand, and your oath, now what's your motto To break all the rules that your a** is 'sposed to follow That right hood on your head is just invisible And when I dig deep, yeah it all gets political Cause drug orders come from the borders not from the streets Ships and planes, check the first cla** seats But you still pull me over, put your foot on my neck Hold me down till I stop breathin', said that I flex But everything must change Nothing stays the same, so I'ma see that you have your day When the sh** hits the fan and starts to spray Find my tape, stick it in and then push play Yeah, this is your foretold warning And you know I'm getting practise from the deserts that I'm storming Yeah, you writin' tickets, I'm writing picket signs Cause I'm going blind from the lights that shine... (chorus) Take your a** on a mission with the boys in blue... (Cause I can see you comin', I can see you comin') Take your a** on a mission with the boys in blue... (Cause I can see you comin', I can see you comin')...