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[Intro: Only One] This for everybody that died in the line of duty And what do I mean by the line of duty? I mean people who got killed by the police Just doing what they do [Verse 1: Only One] I spit the plagues of Moses, home-made explosives Soirée for dope, body engulfed in flames of smoke Getting laced with bullets Getting sprayed with hoses like Raid with roaches Feds think they're John McClane or John McCain I keep a Sonya Blade, throw fire like Johnny Cage I put you on ice like a hockey game My strap like Axe, I hit you with that body spray My fam caught a lot of cases So we don't talk, we only speak in body language The shots make your body jerk My fam is a mechanic with the body work Nobody get hurt, nobody get earthed Nobody get searched, that's a body of work You don't wanna leak bodily fluids Cause you dead if you lose your body heat [Hook: Illmaculate] Lose your body heat It's cold-blooded on these streets But honestly, I feel like "Fuck the cops!" Make a mockery of every law you preach Smoke a lot of tree and scream "Fuck the cops!" Take a sleep under dirt, it's no loss to me Greed, money, dirt, shit "Fuck the cops!" Oh well, we bustin' first Before I leave, I leave you these humble words: "Fuck the cops!" [Bridge: Only One] Nobody move and nobody get hurt Nobody move and nobody get hurt Nobody move and nobody get hurt Nobody move (nobody move) [Verse 2: Only One] Nobody move and nobody get hurt I wanna murk but I'll start with bank robbery first A lot of dirt, I did it, I confess What the fuck you gonna do about it? Put me under citizen's arrest? Unforgiven with a gun, kill a pig, don't give a fuck They said he's innocent, I said he's innocent of what? Four-fifth'll lift him up, mortician zip him up Corpses go through rigor mortis and stiffen up Makaveli, Makaveli, feds phone-tapped his celly So hit me on the phone jack, it's at the deli Wonder Showzen, cut a motherfucker open Hit him til the gun is broken cause it wasn't loaded Cutting coke that's oven-roasted, jumping over bugs and roaches I would kill a pig just promoted over Dunkin Donuts If I'm investigated, I'll throw plastic explosives With a basket of roses and his casket gets closed And detonated like that [Hook] [Verse 3: Only One] I'm like them Compton guys, not on some race shit Just content-wise, I'm on some NWA shit And black people still like me Cause I say shit like "Fuck the cops!" and "Kill whitey!" I nicknamed my AR, Chris Lighty Featherweight, if threats are made, I don't take this shit lightly You get the drop on me? I doubt that shit highly From off the hip, 30 rounds come out the clip, try me Shoot cops, shoot cops, 2Pac, 2Pac Put one in your tube top, and one in your food box You pussy police, pull out your teeth Pull out the heat, bullet lullaby put you to sleep [Hook] [Bridge]
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