[Intro: Papadoug Kato & J Dilla]
The views expressed on this recording
Are solely those of the artist
And by no means do we encourage
Or condone violence against law officials
Ugh, it's for you, it's for you!
Ugh, yea it's for all my street n***as
Feel it!
[Chorus]
On the count of three, say "Fuck the police"
One, two, three (Fuck the police!)
[Verse 1: J Dilla & James Brown]
Yeah, fuck 'em, applaud any n***a ("Damn, right I'm—")
We can lose a few of 'em, we got enough of 'em
My n***as on the corner, they be dodgin' and duckin 'em
Bitches gettin' pulled over end up fuckin' 'em
For real! And see we got these fake cops
They thought he had a gun (Blah), made a mistake cops
I hate cops, turn on the TV, is this
Another cop busted for illegal business
They outta control, they outta their mind
They pullin' you over, they hoppin' inside
Just, know you got drugs and know you got guns
And they know they be mad when they can't find none
Stupid, don't they know they invented the stash box?
The heat be in it, you need a key to get in it
Any offended people suck my balls
All y'all off the wall, get stupid, dawg
Don't hold back, don't let go
Don't say "Damn", just say "Whoa!"
[Interlude]
Get it on
Mojo ay, Mojo, baby
Feel it up, ay, ay
[Chorus]
On the count of three, say "Fuck the police"
One, two, three (Fuck the police!)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, don't they know it's dangerous in these streets?
Don't you know it's gangs of us that roll deep, n***a
We O.G.'s fill up the whole jeep, n***a
Ill with the flows and ill with the beats
Ill in the Rover, it's over holmes, we hold deez
The reason we hold beans it's no peace
In the streets with the police in the streets, yo
It's cops that owe n***as dough for O's and ki's
It's more than a beef with five-oh
In the streets with the five-oh it's a game of survival, duke
Now tell me who protects me from you?
I got people who buy TEC's and weed from you
And all a n***a see in the news is cop corruption
N***as gettin' popped for nothin'
And n***as get stopped and cops pull out Glocks and bust 'em
Y'all need to get shot for nothin'
Cause we don't hold back, we let go
We don't say "Damn", we just say "Whoa!"
[Outro]
Get it on
Mojo ay, Mojo, baby
Fill it up, c'mon
