Lyrics
Now this is my type of shit right here
Free Little Boosie, first of all
Real **** to real ****
Better fingers up
If you feel like fuck a cop, put your little finger to the sky
Fuck the police
Aim from the top, but it's a must I scream fuck squally
5-0-12 whatever you call the prisoners, you take them to jail
Ray's hell about us making drawers hell
We'll be them same motherfuckers who kick your door and steal your mail
Ain't that robbing too?
But if I do it, it's a probl'em
Probably just because it ain't you
Yeah, you with that badge glistening off your bitch ass
I hate them with a passion
With the old man view too tinted because they can't see anything
But if they got a hat on with some dreads, you fit the description
That's all this monkey ass said
The black most and the white most nice
It's only right that I say, ball the fuck them all
Motherfucker law
Identification
Yeah, I got one, but it ain't in my pocket
Plus it's a fault
Want me to copy?
I never forget when they shot big money in the back
Shots fired
Miss Johnson down
Got four kills for that
Titties (fuck 'em)
Narcotics (fuck 'em)
Feds (fuck 'em)
D.A (fuck 'em)
This your boy, Lil Boosie Badass
Just go down the street, stay with me
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Without that badge, you a bitch and a half, ****
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Without that badge, you a bitch and a half, ****
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Fuck the police, comin' straight from the A-Town
They was runnin' from to get that bitch ass a hundred rounds
They throwin' roadblock, bitch was still trappin' in it
They see the pattern, why them **** start shootin' at it
Who the fuck wanna be a pig anyway?
Searchin' **** nuts and shit, that's straight gay
Pullin' **** over cause he in a new real
You really hate cause you ridin' in some bullshit
Poor sad D.A., talkin' bout a cow foul
I'm boutta set your kids up and watch you cop out
Into the flesh, you can suck my dick two times
Record me, trail me, bitch, tell the lie
Titties (fuck 'em)
Narcotics (fuck 'em)
Feds (fuck 'em)
D.A (fuck 'em)
This your boy, Lil Boosie Badass
Just go down the street, stay with me
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Without that badge, you a bitch and a half, ****
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Without that badge, you a bitch and a half, **** (fuck the police, ****, I do my time, ****, I don't know)
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Fuck the DA, the judge
And even the jury, they ain't never show the char, no, no
Shit, they gave my cousin, boy, my life
My cousin white and third
I have to tell my damn self that they deserve it ('cause I'm so fucked)
Remember them block days
When we used to hustle in the heat
And they ain't talkin' bout the sun, I mean the fuckin' police
Big pistol on me, bum in the bushes
I kept a worker cuttin' pussy, police **** crooked
And to the feds, you can suck a dick and die
Cause I'd never be that shit or a bitch to tip the pie
Without that glock and that piece and that six-ass bag, toe-to-toe
I'll beat your mother fuckin' ass (I'll beat your mother fuckin' ass, pussy)
Titties (fuck 'em)
Narcotics (fuck 'em)
Feds (fuck 'em)
D.A (fuck 'em)
This your boy, Lil Boosie Badass
Just go down the street, stay with me
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Without that badge, you a bitch and a half, ****
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Without that badge, you a bitch and a half, ****
Fuck the police
Fuck the police
Written by: Trouble Trouble


