Текст песни Fuck da Hip Hop Police - Papoose

It's in da south we gon bring it back to the east,
Rappers is dying, ain't ridin wit no heat,
So whether rappin or clappin we gon eat,
So fuck da hip hop police,
We goin gold, fuck da hip hop police,
We goin platinum, fuck da hip hop police,
We goin diamond, fuck da hip hop police,
That's why we packin, fuck da hip hop police,

They seen us gettin money from crack and chronic on streets,
So they came out, wit da narcotic police,
Had guns bigger than their's made 'em drop them toys,
So they ambushed, came out with da gun boys,
Now we millionares just for rhymin on beats,
So they coming out, wit some hip hop police,
Hipocritical cowards wanna watch the biz,
It was prolly one of them who killed Pac and BIG,
Regime gifted, I stand on da ave with a mean pivot,
Say what I mean, mean what I say, and I mean business,
Don't walk around with a brush, and all that grease drippin,
I cut my braids off, cuz that ain't for me listen,
I don't got time to be sittin between chickens,
I put my peezy head under my clean fitted,
Niggaz in jail homesick they need visits,
While niggaz who home sick of home they need digits,
You dudes blind to facts that I could see vivid,
Your style seem timid, I'm of a supreme image,
Rhymin I'm bringin a tree difference,
You far from nice, I'm talkin New York to overseas distance,
They rap about BK life, but we live it,
Alive but my arm is dead, I lean niggaz,
You can't hop out ya ride and leave da keys in it,
Cuz niggaz will hop in your ride and leave with it,
Brooklyn we see digits,
Niggaz wear watches and bracelets,
But I bet u they wear a sleeve with it,
Who ever violate the street code, he get it,
You said it wasn't him like it matter if he did it,
Wutchu think he different,
Duke I will ride on yo ass so fast, they give me a speed ticket,
Ya man said he hungry, I hope he eat biscuits,
Mental machine gun lyrics,
You cats beat me please,
Everyone of my raps be prestige,
He don't believe in God, but in Pap he believe,
Hit it Pap ez breeze,
Act greezy please, with yo fat sleezy, mad peasy, mat weevy weave,
Get ya back bleezy that ez, gats easily squeezed,
I'll take ya bitch like Dre snatched Evey Eve,
Strong locked, but his cuz snatch geezy g's,
Don act weezy we gon bring you back streezy breathe,
Got gangsta luv like dem cats DPG's, that cat Eazy E,
Smack shootin wit his camera, for that Smack DVD,
I'm shootin with my mac, who wanna be on my mac dvd,
My eminem is a milimeter,
My 50 cent is the change,
I give these followers when the pay me to kill they leader,
Who off the meter, call me I kill a meter,
You a monkey, you flunky, you fuckin with gorilla breeders,
Zip lock seala, grip glock hitcher,
The name Papoose, the hip hop cop killer,

It's in da south we gon bring it back to the east,
Rappers is dying ain't ridin with no heat,
So whether rappin or clappin we gon eat,
So fuck da hip hop police,
We goin gold, fuck da hip hop police,
We goin platinum, fuck da hip hop police,
We goin diamond, fuck da hip hop police,
That's why we packin, fuck da hip hop polic