Bad Lieutenant

[ VERSE 1 ] I walk the mean streets jackin' for funds, harrassin' black kids for fun What seperates me is the badge and a gun They call me Rambo, yeah you know, the cop who got grazed Back in the days, chasin' niggas through your project maze As fast as they ran, them monkeys never got away If you slingin' in these parts, best believe I got a stake A vested interest, if you resistin' Get beat within inches of your life and then I spike the interest I want in, you get 20, I want 10 You got 10, I want 5, pay attention or you'll die Simple as that, I took a bite out of crime, got bitten back Started sniffin' packs, beat my wife cause the bitch was fat My son's a scumbag wigger, the kid thinks he's black I guess it's just the good Lord's way of gettin' me back On top of that shit ain't been right since '86 when my partner got 86ed By some crazy mick, it made me flip I'm out here shakin' down coons and prostitutes Got snitches in every building - you get money, then we watchin' you A dedicated team of sheisty cops, you want them white tiny rocks? We control everything within 90 blocks [ Hook (2X) ] Protect and serve, that's a joke, steal coke and get rich Fuck these animals, crackheads, niggers and spics That's why I'm takin' your bricks, rapin' your bitch, you can't do shit My badge prevent it, I'm a bad lieutenant [ VERSE 2 ] I sit in hallways snortin' cocaine Buggin' out, chasin' niggers on my horse in the rain, this is pain This is my wicked castle, my fortress to reign Thats how I'm sportin' this chain and supportin' Loraine And Teneesha, this black bitch I shack with On nights I got the pitch black shift, and she sucks my white fat dick When I get the coke she cuts it for me Such a lovely story, rob niggers who hustle for me See the thing thats fucked up, I set 'em up in drug busts Take the money and pass the coke on to the next young dumb fuck The ones who get cuffed'll never touch us Cause the American jury system will never not trust us This is how it works in the hood Why you think there's so many guns, hoes and work in the hood? I said, this is how it goes in the hood Why you think there's so many guns, and dope and work in the hood? [ Hook (2X) ] [ VERSE 3 ] I got a tip this kid wasn't breakin' bread, so I'mma take his bread Break his head, he made his bed, next time I'mma make him dead I seen him on the ave, he can't be more than 21 From a distance I watch the money come, yo, this dummy done I hopped out and seen all of his dunnys run He tried to bounce, but had a funny run, bum leg and his tummy plump I ran up on him, gripped him up, put my knee on his back Pistol-whipped his ass, made him bleed with the gat Raped his pockets, took all his stacks Told him he know the deal, the cops get a part of all of his packs A kid named Nathaniel, he was blacker than a cocker spaniel We searched his crib, found three ki's and lots of ammo Day's work done, I went to get my knob slobbed Teneesha was waitin' with fried chings and won tons Sat back on the couch, put my back on slouch Relaxed my feet up, then I put my joint in her mouth She started suckin' it, thats when I heard the buck-buckin' and The door kicked in, what the fuck is this? Yeah, Nathanial come back to get his revenge And sadly, this is where my twisted tale ends