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n.w.a - sa prize (fuck tha police - part 2) lyrics

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[intro]
-phone rings-
sgt. kick-ss: police department, sgt. kick-ss speaking
the d.o.c.: yeah, uh, kick-ss, hey it’s me again
sgt. kick-ss: hold on… hold on a f-ckin’ minute!
-door opens, then closes-
sgt. kick-ss: what the f-ck is your problem? i told you not to call me here! this better be some good sh-t
the d.o.c.: yeah, yeah, yeah, i got a big one, it’s going down tonight. b-b-b-but it’s gonna cost you two thousand
sgt. kick-ss: wha, you cluckerin’ motherfu–
the d.o.c.: listen if you wanna make the deal, you fat motherf-cker! it’s at 477 savona way, 4 a.m.! and don’t f-ck me!
-phone hangs up-
[police 1]
hey i don’t feel good about this one man
[police 2]
hey we been f-ckin’ doin’ this for 10 years and we haven’t been caught yet
[police 1]
yeah i just don’t know about this one
[police 2]
hey just shut the f-ck up and p-ss me a donut

-phone rings-
[dr. dre]
yeah, what’s happening?
[d.o.c]
hey what’s up dre?
[dr. dre]
ayo doc, what’s happenin’ man, you hook that sh-t up with 5-0?
[d.o.c]
oh i hooked that sh-t up man, this sh-t’s jumpin’ off tonight
it oughta be happenin’ at 4 in the morning
[dr. dre]
ah alright, we got somethin’ for their -ss
[police 1]
quiet… quiet… sgt. said this was gonna be pretty easy
[police 2]
yeah, but never underestimate those f-cking n-ggers
[police 1]
alright are you ready?
[police 2]
yeah, i’m as ready as i’ll ever be
[police 1]
alright, on 3
1… 2… 3!
-door busts open-
[both police 1 and 2]
freeze motherf-ckers!
[eazy-e]
shoot that motherf-cker!
[dr. dre]
that’s mothaf-ckin’ police
punk mothafunka

sa prize n-ggaz!

[hook]
f-ck the police! f-ck, f-ck, f-ck the police!
[f-ck them motherf-ckers!]
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck the police!
[the big payback] you’re motherf-cking right, yo

[verse 1: dr. dre]
f-ck the motherf-cking police!
they don’t want peace, they want a n-gga deceased
so he’ll cease to be a problem, and by the way the perform
it seems the klan gave the white police another uniform
and yo the black police, the house n-ggas
they gave you a motherf-cking gun, so i guess you figure
you made out, good to go, but you didn’t know
they would stick your black -ss back in the ghetto, yo
to k!ll another n-gga, catch him with crack, in fact
freebase – they put in the neighborhood in the first place
but the brothers ain’t stupid, remember that
you got a gat, i got a gat, so wh-ssup with that
a to the motherf-ckin k
the last words you hear, then the smoke appears
tears, from your motherf-ckin family
they’re starin at me, but i’m goin gun happy, f-ck ’em!
shootin everything in sight tonight’s the night to get hyped
and fight for what’s wrong, f-ck what’s right!
and by the way, my name is dre
so listen up motherf-cker to what i gotta say, yo

[hook]

(now for the first episode)

yeah that sh-t’s hittin man, where the volume at?
hold-up, hold-up, hold-up, one-time, one-time, one-time
put the joint out! put the joint out!
hey you motherf-ckers want to step out of the car?
don’t you know it’s against the law to play music so god d-mn loud?
shut the f-ck up! go to jail? or gimme that sh-t you was just smoking

motherf-ckers from high crime areas view the police as a threat
and that’s some sh-t you betta not forget

[verse 2: eazy-e]
eazy e’s the name feared by most
when, a lil n-gga is thrown in the pen
but on the streets there’s two kinds of people
white rich f-cks and the ones who get har-ssed like me
pull over to the side, routine for me
tearin’ up my sh-t, like they lookin for a key of cocaine
but they never find the sh-t
ain’t got nuttin better to do and n0body else to f-ck wit
thinkin’ everything is stolen
but can’t face facts that a young black n-gga’s just rollin
making more money than they ever make
taking more sh-t than they ever take
yo pigs are made to k!ll, and no regret and
keep your hand on your weapon shoot his -ss and start steppin
cause i’m a n-gga that don’t give a f-ck about nothin
so let me explain a lil somethin, yo

see, i got this problem, a big problem…
cops don’t like me, so i don’t like motherf-cking cops

[hook]

episode two:
get out of the f-ckin car!
wait a god d-mn minute what the h-ll did i do?
hey just shut the f-ck up black b-tch
wait a minute, you ain’t gotta be pullin me by my motherf-ckin hair! let
go of my motherf-ckin hair!
hey just step the f-ck back and shut up!
get your motherf-ckin’ hands off of me!
calm down, calm down now… listen, we’re gonna go around this corner, and
you’re gonna suck me and my partner’s d-cks, or you’re gonna
be one black dead n-gga b-tch

[the d.o.c.]
police brutality is common in my neighborhood
that’s why i hate them motherf-ckers

[verse 3: mc ren]
i said f-ck the police but with a little more force
and maybe now i get my point across
it’s a m-ssacre goin on, just open your eyes and look
everyday a young n-gga is took
off the face of the street by a police
it’s like they gotta a n-gga chained on a short leash
you can’t leave out the city that they shacked up
cause if you do that’s the right they got you jacked up
it’s embar-ssin because you know they justice, but all you can do
is say f-ck this, because if you move, that’s all she wrote
so what? the excuse to shoot, or they rather stomp your head
til you’re dead with the steel-toe boot
har-ssin me with some kind of mind game
actin like a n-gga just was born with a gang-name
you call that right but when you’re black there’s no right
some recreational sh-t was only a gang fight
so shootin at the cops was a street thing
to waste time as we slanged off the cocaine
but everything was done just for peace
to retaliate, on the f-ckin police, so i’m sayin

[hook]

(the final episode)

episode three:
hey juan, look at the piece of -ss man
watch out watch out watch out homes!
oh sh-t man you f-cked up, you hit a police car
i didn’t see that piece of caca!
better act like you don’t speak ingles homes
what the f-ck? get your -ss out of there, i’ve had enough
of your raggedy -ss motherf-cking sh-t!
oh man no me pegues! por que me pegas? no! por favor no! no! por que?

[hook x2]

chinga tu pinche madre, pinche policias weys, pendejos, salvajes, culeros…

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