Officer, my is up Please don't shoot, but I run Run nigga, run nigga, run I've been black '91 Piggy piggy, hold tongue Run nigga, run nigga, run What, you want some open I'll make you catch this fucking My be "fuck the law" But mama said, "just away" Hands up, my weapon on me [?] what's up, Friday night [?] day me over, I record it Bar my head and this ass And this did smell off Black and white, you [?] my These cops they hate by sight Blackest skin, the blackest From Africa my father From eath he saw the dirt From broken souls to heal the Public enemy? My felony was black as fuck Eenie miney moe and hang him up and take his lunch Call the homies, my mama Take his badge and him up fuck him up and make him cry And remember where we lived and
No, no, no, no, noo No, no-ooh-aah, no, no
cop, crooked cop cop Crooked cop, cop Crooked, cop Crooked, crook-crook-crooked cops, crooked Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked
I'm you now in their feelings, they scared and they killin' They us down My hands up, they shootin', shootin', they shootin' They us down Please tell me where Public enemy 1, I was the black man They be their badges As a weapon to [?] shoot at us and up Tell me why? I, I think I why Why wanna shoot me down I think I 'cause they crooked cops Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked
No, no, no, no, noo No, no-ooh-aah, no, no
cop, crooked cop cop Crooked cop, cop Crooked, cop Crooked, cops cops, crooked Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked
Call me back, no text be saggin', I've been taggin' Officer, my flawless Rappin' like '96 when ODB was runnin' shit Grammy nominated, hope there's in my cabinet Hide your kids and hide wife The creepin' through the night Crawl in, Mr. Officer, my fingerprints testify up on my neck and face GTA to [?] Fuck is up? I know my The sirens [?] flashing
Crooked cops, cops Crook-crook-crooked I don't hear this shit no more (I don't wanna it no motherfuckin' more You talkin' about motherfuckin' all matter) I don't wanna hear this shit no (I don't hear this Nobody is killin' your brothers, your sisters, your father, your mother - nobody is killin' y'all in the street killin' us!) I don't wanna hear shit no more (The fuck is wrong you?)
No, no, no, no, noo No, no-ooh-aah, no, no