歌词
[Verse 1]
(Yo)
(Yeah)
When the lights flash, we roll
I guess your roll was typecast
With blow in the trunk, with a blunt in the ashtray
Headed that way, and that way is where all the criminals go
No probable cause, two cops and a dog
Looking for a reason, screw up your evening, policing (Where?)
Areas where they'll never have a lease in
Convinced that the people ain't decent
So it goes, if he makes a move then he's comatose (Uh)
That's on his mind as he's growing closer (Ok)
But no one knows crooked cops killed his cousin (Yeah)
So what happened to him, got him on his toes
So he froze, when the handgun rose
He can see down the barrels nose
All he heard was, "No's"
Reaching for his ID slow when they shot
Filling him with holes, another one
[Verse 2]
(Uh)
Why do you hate us? (Why?)
Pigs, you berate us (Uh)
Tell us you will take us (Right) and throw away the key (Key)
Women want to date us (Yeah) so you want to waste us (Right)
Uniformed racists, combing through the streets
Roaming with the heat, never had a moment with the peeps (Never)
Never took a moment to relate (Never)
They won't protect what they don't respect and that's deep
Basically wolves amongst sheep, does it correlate?
Keep your eyes open
They planting evidence and they putting time on it
It's deeper than a rhyme when they manufactured a crime
Take the stand, then lie on it
Written by: Byron Simpson (BMI) - 50%, Daniel Horne (ASCAP) - 50%

