Whatchya gonna do when [bad word] for you 
gang of hatin pigs 
What have they ever really done for you 
Ain’t never done [bad word] 
Stash what you got cuz [bad word] through 
Best get rid of that quick 
Cuz when they get here you know what they're gonna do 
All they ever do is trip 

Minding my own business... 

Try to hem me up like for life stuck in the klink haters in blue 
How they set me up should I test my luck, here [bad word] they're in pursuit 
What did I do? What haven't I done, you want to see my I.D. Umm... 
Well ok, where [bad word] from? 
Just on my way not on [bad word] 
Whatchyou want me to say are you just bout done? 

Power trippin [bad word] lickin haters 
Notice how they [bad word] 
Through the spot like anybody wants to see a cop, man everybody knows they suck 
I got to be somewhere man [bad word]  
Why the [bad word] you always stoppin me, round the clockin me like what 

Whatchya gonna do when [bad word] for you 
gang of hatin pigs 
What have they ever really done for you 
Ain’t never done [bad word] 
Stash what you got cuz [bad word] through 
Best get rid of that quick 
Cuz when they get here you know what they're gonna do 
All they ever do is trip 

Six feet deep below the street 
So they can't never say [bad word] again  [bad word] the man with a thick broomstick 
And put a black flag on the end 

Got to watch my back or just like that 
I’m bound to get locked up 
The law's watching me, constantly 
Too close and way too much 
Looking over my shoulder and checking in the rear view mirror 
Cuz I'm never not but a moment from getting taken to jail 

They're knocking at my door, down my door 
They're shining lights in my eyes 
Exactly what do they stand for 
Ever asking more of I man why 
Like it matters why I chose to ignore 
All the laws I've been told to abide 

Think I’m on parole, thinking I just stole 
Some [bad word] you got an A.P.out on but no 
You're wrong as usual [bad word] no it wasn't me 
Have the nerve to ask me if I'm [bad word] when I’m [bad word] in the middle of the street 

Looking over my shoulder... 

By the way why they always acting 
Like they know how to size me up 
Ignorant [bad [bad word] after me 
All the time on mine had enough. 
Why they always wanna hassle me, pigs all up on my nuts 
Like they have to be, like I can't see em 
Trying to play shade tree in the cuts 

By robbing me of my dignity 
So in the end I never say much 
But ain’t a time pass I don’t wish I could flash 
On penelope like [bad word]  

Shot this for everyone who's been there 
For my real ones who understand 

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