Fuck The Police

[Hook:] [Verse - Thurzday] Picture me rolling my hand clutching the four-fo' No rival gang, a nigga dumping on po'-po Taking a pigs life, fucking your civil rights Possessed with a demon, that should be [vanished?] by lord Christ Bigger than black and white born ability, kill and fight [S...?] police brutality, retaliation seems right Especially on Friday night, when they racial profile Black --you a step child 9-1-1, doped out dope smack That cop will shoot you in the back of your head, with yo' face on the ground [?] [?] grant you permission to die Mistaken phone for a gun prbably the reason why We got innocent blood that's spilled on the streets While the media keep it in the tuck, on discreet A cop can kill a man and get off for free Don't talk about justice, nigga look, adjust it [Hook:] On the count of the three, say fuck the police 1-2-3 Said, on the count of three, say fuck the police 1-2-3 [Verse 2 - Thurzday] Yokohama -rodica tires from peshfire [Hate?] niggas, choke them with barb wire Mister big spender, the cash don't expire [?] favorite nigga when that bank account transpires You could be the brother with the two-door, [Honda?] coup Black and [?] cologne, bumping old school Snoop Panhandle for loot, sporting old school [?] Everyday trying to recruit, 40-acres and and a fly [suit?] Whether the nigga with the off shore accounts and the Range Or the brother making dollars out of loose change L.A.P.D. treats your ass the same Shit, tailing your whip trying to run your plates quick Pull you over question, are you Blood or are you Crip Do you smoke, do you sniff Are you drunk, are you selling narcotics Anything to get your ass, as a young black male Don't slip [Hook:]