Oh, let us adore him We need his sacrifice Oh, let us adore him We need all he has We need him to help We need all he has We need our God, we know Won
Tradução: La Policía. Estado de ánimo.
blue with the shields and the glocks movin (You can't deny it) I'm the same ol' G The Guc' frames got the same gold G Duke can you frame O-3, cause if
Malice:] Ugh.. so much glamour that I can't stand the Bright from the ice the chain xenon lamp ya Impression in your mind like a freeze-frame camera
and scratched) [2Pac] The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats Jacked by the police, didn't have
today I see you but you can't see me I know with all of government and Yes, this will get crazy and blow (bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb) [Maje$ty] Got your mind
we no Capice DC Chillin, PG Chillin, Floor To the Ceilin Stuntin in my Billion-Air, Gear On My Millionaire Frames, that's money on my mind, wale [Bridge
: Verse 1: Bizzy Bone I was rollin' the I-80, Holdin' the vibe baby, Police up in this bitch ou know they hate me, Wit' a mothafucka to search me and
: [Chorus - repeat 2X] As time keep passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the children die Bitch made police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin,
got somethin' on your mind, let it out 'Cause this the type of lyric goes inside your brain To blow you bullshit rappers straight out the frame My lyrics
got somethin? on your mind let it out Cuz this the type of lyric goes inside your brain To blow you bullshit rappers straight out the frame My lyrics
I don't believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards Nas is a rebel of the street corner Pullin a Tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure
Oh, the last night on Maudlin Street Truly I do love you Oh, truly I do love you When I sleep With that picture of you framed beside my bed Oh, it's
hustle nigga) The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name If I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintain Lock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frame
us around, What's that sound? It's goin' down [Chorus:] Fuck all y'all, Fuckin' with my mind, Until you all fall, Misanthropy Fuckin' with my mind,
you got somethin' on your mind, let it out 'Cause this the type of lyric goes inside your brain To blow you bullshit rappers straight out the frame
