Young Buck - Dead or Alive (f** the Police) lyrics

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Young Buck - Dead or Alive (f** the Police) lyrics

[Intro] (DJ Paul) Ayo Paul what up n***a? (Buck, whats goin' on baby) Ayo n***a you know, you been knowin' a n***a since he was knee-high You know what I'm sayin' Its like I'm down here in Cashville I got this motherf**er off the chain ya know what I'm sayin' We trappin' heavy, we 'bout to run this muh'f**a hot Im comin up to the M-Town to f** witchu homie (I got you n***a, from Cashville to M-Town) [Chorus: Young Buck] + (DJ Paul) They'll neva take me alive, I ain't goin back to jail The money lookin' good I got dope to sell f** The Police, n***a f** the police (Them n***as love to hate) f** The Police, n***a f** the police (Them n***as love to hate) You can't catch me, you can't hold me You can't find me, 'cause you don't know me f** The Police, n***a f** the police (Them n***as love to hate) f** The Police, n***a f** the police (Them n***as love to hate) [Verse 1] First ima get a key, here I go, rememba me? I took it from my enemy, left him in his Bentley seat Never should have let me go, I done got my mind right And even though I'm on parole, somebody gon' die tonight Cutla** got the dark tints, f** it we gon' park then See who sittin on 26's then we gon' rob them Holla at a couple b**hes, know who we are man? Some real n***as, I'm a ghetto superstar man Now set it off, break 'em off, f** some handcuffs Stand up, and what, n***a man up Walk out the courtroom feelin' like O.J I got my knife in the club if you wanna play [Chorus] [Verse 2] Will you step out of the car sir? Why you pull me over? Looked him in his eye then took his head off his shoulders Cocaine dreams I can see me runnin' the team Some bu*t-naked b**hes packin' grams of that green Bustin' their patrol cars from the project roof-tops Gotta keep 'em outta here so that we can move the rocks Mafia, militant like a black panther Im like a young Huey Newton in a black Phantom Yo we shootin (yo we shootin), and recruitin (and recruitin) Startin' riots (startin' riots), That's how we do it (that's how we do it) And I'm not turnin' myself in so stop askin' We hop out blastin', and walk out laughin' Yea [Chorus] [Bridge] Wussup all my real n***as and real b**hes! It feels good to be in yall city tonight! Now, I need everybody to put they trigger fingers in the air! And repeat after me! LET'S GO!!! You got a gun, b**h I got a gun too {Repeat 3x} [Chorus] [Outro] Yea (Yea) Ayo man, I just felt like, I need to let the world know.. Ya know, f** L.A.P.D. man, f** N.Y.P.D. man, ya know what I mean Matter of fact, f** the country a** police in Cashville, n***a, Yea! And you can try to pull a n***a over and all that But I tell my n***as, n***a we shoot back! YEEEAAA!!! So you know, when you see me swangin' n***a.. Handlin' my business, mindin' my own business Stay the f** out my way n***a! HAHA!!! Cashville Records n***a! We get money though! f** The Police!!! They'll Never Take Me Alive!!!