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Xzibit, B-Real & Demrick

Call the Cops

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Call the Cops was released on April 10, 2026 by Ineffable Records as a part of the album This Thing of Ours

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Don’t you dare stare, you better move

Cause I might go pow how you like me now

Rockin my peers putin suckers in fear

Recking shop when I drop, these lyrics that’ll make you call the cops

Drop lyrics that’ll make you call the cops

Drop lyrics that’ll make you call the cops

Let them shots of quick get your whole squad hit

Hold the crowd hostage jump up in the mosh pit

Hardcore hip hop not for your Tik-Tok

4 albums in bout to hit you with the 5th shot

Knock em unconscious fuck around and find out I ain’t fuckin wit the nonsense

Kill em at the concert, came, saw, conquered

Taking out your roster hit like a mossberg bang

So let me show you all how to prosper first ya start it off with bitches seeing rockstars

Spittin hot bars setting fire to a cop car let the motherfucker burn crash like a stockcar

Call an authority more to be spit morbidly

Killing for sport quarterly sorted these bitches orderly

Normally orally I’m killing these bitches mortally

Formerly known formally killer of those boring me

Don’t you dare stare, you better move

Cause I might go pow how you like me now

Rockin my peers putin suckers in fear

Recking shop when I drop, these lyrics that’ll make you call the cops

Drop lyrics that’ll make you call the cops

Drop lyrics that’ll make you call the cops

Now when the man pull through all the bullshit stoppin locked up in the air like a Chevrolet hoppin

Got a satellite view of the worst I kill you first

Welcome to the turf greatest show on earth

I see you came to a fork in the road I unload buckshot got you looking like a QR code

Hunt down foes they fold

Make them implode billionaire submarine on the ocean floor (now!)

Don’t you dare stare, you better move

I do my own stunts like Tom Cruise

On a strict diet strictly booze and dogfood

The west on my back like my tat from cartoon

Hit em wit a little bit of venom let rhythm hit em

Get em gotta go up in em trigger like a mechanism

I’m educated never regulated staying medicated

Dedicated tatted on my face like its gang related

Don’t you dare stare, you better move

Cause I might go pow how you like me now

Rockin my peers putin suckers in fear

Recking shop when I drop, these lyrics that’ll make you call the cops

Drop lyrics that’ll make you call the cops

Drop lyrics that’ll make you call the cops

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