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f12
Hip-Hop/Rap
f12 was released on June 19, 2026 by ShoNuff Productions Ent. as a part of the album unTILTed vol. 1: Songs for Revolution - EP
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Release DateJune 19, 2026
LabelShoNuff Productions Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM135

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Denzel Means
Denzel Means
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denzel Means
Denzel Means
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BunsenLabs
BunsenLabs
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Fuck the police(fuck 12)
Fuck the police(fuck 12)
Fuck the police(fuck 12)
Fuck the police(fuck 12)
Fuck the police(fuck 12)
Fuck the police(fuck 12)
Hands up
Turn around
Get your black ass on the ground
We got another **** found we can't have them in our town
With our white women around and our daughters in their finest Sunday gowns
At first we ran you outta town
You **** had to settle down
Now we'll burn you in a crowd
There's a disease going around
And some **** gotta drown
Expeditiously
Fuck your wives real viciously
Daughters eviscerated sons hanging in a tree
Goddamn I heard there's opportunities up north
Neighborhoods worth saving and dollars for the work
Me and my wife we pack and bought some land in the Midwest
(You can see my) shiny new shield
(Bet you'll find it) pinned to my chest
I got some beatings to invest
And some hangings for the rest of you uncultured savages
My hatred for you ravages
Families community oh im fuckin your kind up
When I get home my wife cleans off the **** blood
He's got a gun
He shouldna run
He should've ducked and pulled his gun
So I could be more justified
I shot him dead between his eyes
And got off to absolutely no ones surprise
He's got a gun
He shouldna run
He should've ducked and pulled his gun
So I could be more justified
I shot him dead between his eyes
And got off to absolutely no ones surprise
Hands up
Get the fuck down
There's some bullets going round and at least one of you black bastards is bound to take one to the crown
You make me howl with laughter as you scatter when you see anaglyphic flames
Under this badge they call me James under this hood I'm still the same
Burning crosses killing teens since my daddy taught me aim
Grand pappy taught me you're to hate the textbook says that its ok
To wrap this rope around your neck and snuff your wick and seal your death
I'm outta rest and outta practice but its cool its you I'm after
I'll just whip me up a posse and say you that attacked my pastor
Now I'm blasting down some back roads with torches at my back
Shotgun cocked and ready blue and red they love the flash
I'm thrawn. Blue skin and yellow suit an amalgamation with twisted roots
I'm tripping you, and slippin noose in a cinch you'll feel the pressure
In a pinch, you should do better and go back to whence you came
If i see you here tomorrow thats the day your family hangs
He's got a gun
He shouldna run
He should've ducked and pulled his gun
So I could be more justified
I shot him dead between his eyes
And got off to absolutely no ones surprise
He's got a gun
He shouldna run
He should've ducked and pulled his gun
So I could be more justified
I shot him dead between his eyes
And got off to absolutely no ones surprise
Written by: Denzel Means
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