Letras:
Call The Cops So Over You

that you've been telling Stutter, stutter, stutter, why don't you try and find another, nother, nother to choke on your lies I'm so-o-o so over you so, so, so, so, so over you

revolve Niggas love when you broke but they hate when you get large Wait for you to slip and try to find a way to get you robbed Run in ya crib and duck

You just ain't never drink like this You can't even lie You probally got high But you ain't never smoked like this I see shoppin' bags Might pop some tags But you

up let me see you (Shake) [Chorus:] What ya momma gave you like that bitch (Shake) What ya momma gave you throw it back now (Shake) What ya momma gave you

If he ain't Cube or Pac then who you got? We getting tired of you talkin about who you shot I'll use another six bars to tell you who you not You ain'

of dirt, put in the work, I'm worthy of the hood nothin's blurty, in the hood do you dirty in the hood got the crooked cops, a lots of little birdies, in the hood you

fittin' to introduce you to the old me You walk in, explode it and leave reload You don't like a record nigga - buck you, blow me But you will respect

this slums This ain't livin... Jesus [singers repeat in background 3X] We believed in you Everything you do Just wanna let you know, how we feel Black

: (feat. Outlawz) [2Pac] If you a bad boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked