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stitches - fuck the police lyrics

[intro]
hahaha!
brrrrr (p-ssy pig)
i’m cookin’ bacon

[verse]
f-ck the police, f-ck the dea
f-ck homeland security, they tryna f-ck with me
they came in my crib, put me in tie wraps
askin’ me, “where them drugs at?”
boy, i ain’t gon’ tell ’em
but if they bring them k9 dogs i know that they gon’ smell ’em
i just found out where them cops live
so when i shoot up they crib i can see ’em drop dead
put some bacon on the barbecue
you’s a cop, i cannot f-ck with you
no respect for a snitch n-gga
i know when you was in school you was a b-tch n-gga
the federali’s put my brothers in the pen
but when them boys hop out of prison, they drivin’ foreign
i swear to god, i throw a party when a cop dies
they’ll shoot yo -ss for no reason and then will straight lie
they locked my dog leo up for a bullsh-t charge
but i roll with the higher power, we gon’ beat the charge
everybody know, who st-tches is
cause i was flippin’ on that corner as a little kid
i’m talkin’ weed and white, and crack throughout the night
mama tellin’ me what i am doin’ isn’t right
but i don’t really care
i’m in the strip club at fourteen years old
throwin’ money in the air, in the law’s eyes it ain’t fair
when i was young, i did a lotta dirt
i pulled the trigger quick, and put you in the dirt
f-ck the police, f-ck the dea
f-ck homeland security, cause they nothin’ to me
i’m still gon’ sell all these drugs
i’m still gon’ rock with these slugs
and now i got cancer so just know, i do not care
the next time that them p-ssy pigs run up, they dying right there

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