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boosie badazz – fuck the police lyrics

[intro]
i’ma send this mothaf-cka here to the mothaf-ckin’ crackers
rot in h-ll mothaf-cka, plotting on my diamonds

[verse 1: lil boosie]
they k!lled venelle when i was 12, turned me against ’em
sent me to my first funeral now i’m a victim (of the law)
my daddy called ’em pigs, i’ll never forget
he went to jail on highland road, for tryna p-ss
kicked my auntie trina door, lookin’ for my cousin
looked at me ‘cross the street and said boy you ugly
may 11, dat was my first run in with dem busters
when stupid roughed me up cause i told em mothaf-cka
got old it got worser, my hustle got deadly
runnin’ and duckin’ from dat dirty b-tch don kelly
all from school you can catch me with my tool
smashing in my magnum from the red white and blue
dey ask me for money, try to bribe me and all
dey let the dogs eat me up, up out my f-ckin’ nuts
don’t give a f-ck n-gga freedom or jail
i want all you b-tches to rot in h-ll

[hook]
cities, f-ck ’em, narcotics, f-ck ’em
feds, f-ck ’em, das, f-ck ’em
we don’t need you b-tches on our street say with me
f-ck the police (f-ck ’em) f-ck the police (f-ck ’em)
without dat badge you a b-tch and a half n-gga
f-ck the police (f-ck ’em) f-ck the police (f-ck ’em)
without dat badge you a b-tch and a half n-gga
f-ck the police (f-ck ’em) f-ck the police (f-ck ’em)

[verse 2: webbie]
come search this b-tch cause i don’t do weight
’cause i’m too straight and y’all lil b-tches a lil too late
cuffed me up in front of my kids; i looked em all in they faces
walked me out like i’m a k!lla, scared the f-ck out my neighbors
sat me down put a pen and paper on the table and told me
give us some names and you can leave this b-tch
i can’t believe this sh-t, what in the h-ll
if that’s the only way out den n-gga show me my cell
look tell n-ggas stop, i’ll sit here ’til i rot
for all dat, i coulda been a b-tch -ss cop
yea boo i got got, they hit me for a few thou
but you dirty b-tches i’m ballin’ i ain’t miss it at all
soon as i got back to the house i went and opened a pound
and counted out 700 so much sh-t ain’t get found
and i know tha police listening i’m telling you now
you can never hold a trill n-gga down, n-gga f-ck ya

[hook]

[verse 3: lil boosie]
dis sh-t a neva stop, let’s keep it real yokk
we need to be like cali n-ggas, and k!ll cops
plus stupid you stupid, i hope you rot in h-ll
you lost b, you jost trell and want t and l
wonder why i look at yo -ss undereye
i get a billion i’m a hit you b-tches from tha sky
you gone be dead just like ivy, a tear drop
feds cities i want all of you b-tches k!lled now
yea we used to run dat dope, ya already know
served dem birds from 17th to platcha court
took my beamer i’ll never forget
not enough money in tha bank and dey can take yo sh-t
dey went in webbie house tha otha day (dirty mothaf-ckas)
took a $100, 000 away, ain’t turn it in
dey sin, dey don’t protect sh-t
sincerely yours mr. bad azz, suck my d-ck and die quick b-tch

[hook]

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