Sticky Fingaz - Da Liquor Store lyrics

[Hook x8: Jasia'n] Cops k**in' n***as at the liquor store [Verse 1: Fredro Starr] He was just going to the store to get some swishers Get a couple scratch off, sat a long day, worked his a** off Ain't doing nothing just minding his own business Trynna get home and watch the Heat play Memphis Off the street he saw the one's out For some reason, they running at him with their guns out The store on a so he had a gun So on the low, he picked up the phone and he called 'em once And he ain't even have a chance They woulda bullets in his body up and it look like it's made of [?] Shut down like a wanted man, like his face on a wanted poster reward a hundred grand Police k**in' n***as gotta stop The next day in the headlines, another cop shot a cop They just thought he was another n***a See their surprise, this n***a was a cop, he was undercover [Hook x8: Jasia'n] Cops k**in' n***as at the liquor store [Verse 2: Ras Ka**] Have them n***as thought interests Alarm sound like don't be a menace Unarmed and defenceless This k**ing is senseless They claim he had a concealed weapon That was just a paper bag with his guinness he paid for Still got shot with acuteness Everyday blackless, black males on the hit list Filmed by eyewitness, justice is blind That b**h always find the pigs innocent Yo, I was illegal to abuse me Bodega, choked me to d**h for a loosey Make my brain bleed at the [?] [?] first day at the right A Murda for being black guy on trial day f** dirty harry, crooked cop make my day Cuz if we targeted your children like that You'd hate our race, ho, you already do that, b**h [Hook x8: Jasia'n] Cops k**in' n***as at the liquor store [Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz] Let's say I'm just an ordinary man, married and all I'm a father, pay taxes, and I abide by the law But damn, why I let my kid go to the store Feels like, I just shipped him off to war And I don't know if I'm ever gon' see him again Or if some cop gon' k** him and take his freedom My son is not gon' stand here and take your beating You a cop boy second, but first we men Blessed, for the youthfulness Best thing I ever bought him was the bulletproof vest Best thing I ever taught him: give what you expect If I'm mourning by the morning It's gon' be some more d**h And I swear on the bible as I testify But turn that sh** to the page that says a eye for a eye I'm burning up a rage and I'm not gonna lie Somebody gotta pay, gotta pay with their lives [Hook x8: Jasia'n] Cops k**in' n***as at the liquor store