Sa Prize (part 2) -- [fuck The Police, Part 2] Lyrics - Nwa

Chorus: 

Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! 

[Fuck them motherfuckers!] 

Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! 

[Get paid back] You're motherfucking right, yo 

Verse One: Dr. Dre 

Fuck the motherfucking police! 

They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased 

So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way the perform 

It seems the Klan gave the white police another uniform 

And yo the black police, the house niggaz 

They gave you a motherfucking gun, so I guess you figure 

you made out, good to go, but you didn't know 

They would stick your black ass back in the ghetto, yo 

To kill another nigga, catch him with crack, in fact 

Freebase - they put in the neighborhood in the first place 

But the brothers ain't stupid, remember that 

You got a gat, I got a gat, so whassup with that 

A to the motherfuckin K 

The last words you hear, then the smoke appears 

Tears, from your motherfuckin family 

They're starin at me, but I'm goin gun happy, fuck em! 

Shootin everything in sight tonight's the night to get hyped 

and fight for what's wrong, fuck what's right! 

And by the way, my name is Dre 

So listen up motherfucker to what I gotta say, yo 

Chorus: 

Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police 

Fuck 

Fuck, fuck, fuck the police 

[Now for the first episode] 

Episode One: 

Yeah that shit's hittin man, where the volume at? 

Hold-up, hold-up, hold-up, one-time, one-time, one-time 

Put the joint out! Put the joint out! 

Hey you motherfuckers want to step out of the car? 

Don't you know it's against the law to play music so god damn loud? Shut 

the fuck up! Go to jail? Gimme that shit you was just smoking 

Motherfuckers from high crime areas view the police as a threat 

And that's some shit you betta not forget 

Verse Two: Eazy-E 

Eazy E's the name feared by most 

When, a lil nigga is thrown in the pen 

But on the streets there's two kinds of people 

White rich fucks and the ones who get harassed like me 

Pull over to the side, routine for me 

Tearin up my shit, like they lookin for a key of cocaine 

But they never find the shit 

Ain't got nuttin better to do and nobody else to fuck wit 

Thinkin everything is stolen 

But can't face facts that a young black nigga's just rollin 

Making more money than they ever make 

Taking more shit than they ever take 

Yo pigs are made to kill, and no regret and 

keep your hand on your weapon shoot his ass and start steppin 

Cause I'm a nigga that don't give a fuck about nothin 

So let me explain a lil somethin, yo 

See, I got this problem, a big problem... 

Cops don't like me, so I don't like motherfucking cops 

Chorus: 

Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police 

Fuck 

Fuck, fuck, fuck the police 

[Fuck the police!] 

Episode Two: 

Get out of the fuckin car! 

Wait a god damn minute what the hell did I do? 

Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch 

Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin me by my motherfuckin hair! Let 

go of my motherfuckin hair! 

Hey just step the fuck back and shut up! 

Get your motherfuckin hands off of me! 

Calm down, calm down now... listen, we're gonna go around this corner, and 

you're gonna suck me and my partner's dicks, or you're gonna 

be one black dead nigger bitch 

Police brutality is common in my neighborhood 

That's why I hate them motherfuckers 

Verse Three: MC Ren 

I said fuck the police but with a little more force 

And maybe now I get my point across 

It's a lot here that's goin on, just open your eyes and look 

Everyday a young nigga is took 

Off the face of the street by a police 

It's like they gotta a nigga chained on a short leash 

You can't leave out the city that they shacked up 

Cause if you do that's the right they got you jacked up 

It's embarassin because you know they justice, but all you can do 

is say fuck this, because if you move, that's all she wrote 

So what? The excuse to shoot, or they rather stomp your head 

til you're dead with the steel toe boot 

Harassin me with some kind of mind game 

Actin like a nigga just was born with a gang-name 

You call that right but when you're black there's no right 

Some recreational shit was only a gang fight 

So shootin at the cops was a street thing 

To waste time have to explain don't do cocaine 

But everything was done just for peace 

To retaliate, on the fuckin police, so I'm sayin 

Chorus: 

Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! 

Fuck 

Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck the police! 

[The final episode] 

Episode Three: 

Hey Juan, look at the piece of ass man 

Watch out watch out watch out homes! 

Oh shit man you fucked up, you hit a police car 

I didn't see that piece of caca! 

Better act like you don't speak ingles homes 

... 

What the fuck? Get your ass out of there, I've had enough 

of your raggedy ass motherfuking shit! 

No! No me pagan, por que me pagan, no! Por favor, no, no! 

Por que? 

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