Hip Hop Police Lyrics - Slick Rick

Go, go, go, go, go, go 

Keep runnin' homie 

Go, go, go, go, go, go 

They on the trail 

Go, go, go, go, go, go 

Keep runnin' homie 

Go, go, go, go, go, go 

They on the trail 

With so much drama in the industry 

Hip hop police are listenin' 

Be careful or you'll be history 

Looks like another unsolved mystery 

It's murda, murda, murda 

Ah, it's murda, murda, murda 

Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda 

Somebody tell âE em it's murda 

Murder was the case and they blamed me 

Officer, I didn't do it, you can't blame me for this 

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Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists? 

You can call me what you wanna mayne, but I ain't a snitch 

No cooperation is exactly what you would get 

Till I talk to my lawyer, you get no reply 

You've obviously been watchin' too much CSI 

I'm not a crash dummy so don't even try 

To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI 

If you are not guilty of anythin', then why did you run? 

âE Cause you the police and plus I saw you cockin' your gun 

And the chamber wasn't empty, it was obviously one 

If you think I'm believin' that one, you're obviously dumb, huh 

I know that you heard the sirens 

You dived into the vehicle, you was drivin' and ridin' 

Instead you shouldn't be whinin' about abidin' 

By the law, now it's obvious you're lyin' 

With so much drama in the industry 

Hip hop police are listenin' 

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Be careful or you'll be history 

Looks like another unsolved mystery 

It's murda, murda, murda 

Ah, it's murda, murda, murda 

Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda 

Somebody tell âE em it's murda 

Murder was the case and they blamed me 

Stop lyin' to me boy, it'd be best you confess 

I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath 

Saw the meth while I was inspectin' your deck 

Saw that you was ridin' dirty when I looked at the rest 

Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop? 

Who is his other friend who's wearing the sky blue? 

Look at this pic here, who's standin' beside you? 

Tell me his name now, I heard he was Piru 

Confiscated the CD's at one of your homes 

For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs 

What about this Pimp guy, he was on one of your songs 

I could've sworn that he said, he had a pocket full of stones 

Am I wrong? Hell yeah, I don't know who that is 

I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich 

And I'ma bond like James, bet I be out here quick, man 

You ain't gettin' out of here, you must think that your slick 

In the car we confiscated The Chronic and The Clipse 

Diary that you had and all your blueprints 

On the death row booklet, we found your two prints 

Your thumb and your index, the judge will love this 

With so much drama in the industry 

Hip hop police are listenin' 

Be careful or you'll be history 

Looks like another unsolved mystery 

It's murda, murda, murda 

(It's a bloody murder) 

Ah, it's murda, murda, murda 

(It's a bloody murder) 

Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda 

(It's a bloody murder) 

Somebody tell 'em it's murda 

Murder was the case and they blamed me 

Now you can see you're screwed as the evidence pours in 

The witness to the crime was at 3 in the mornin' 

Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and 

You'll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him 

A big celebrity, a case we long for 

You a pirate, why you got that eyepatch on for? 

Funny puttin' people in a hearse what I heard for 

Where were you the night of April 21st son? Home 

I think that you got your facts wrong, gats on you 

Chamillionaire, Rob, Chuck, couple cats on Melview, what? 

We gonna have to jail you too 

In the line up, don't speak until we tell you to 

This the person who jimmied your lock, sir? 

Was dark, kinda looked like him, I'm not sure 

Failin' to nail âE cause assailant's another 

Believe I see an unmarked tail in the rubber 

Hit the Bodega, not no more game 

This chick used to be nice, actin' all strange 

Like she was gonna get it, pathetic 

I sell in court now they all apologetic 

With so much drama in the industry 

Hip hop police are listenin' 

Be careful or you'll be history 

Looks like another unsolved mystery 

It's murda, murda, murda 

Ah, it's murda, murda, murda 

Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda 

Somebody tell âE em it's murda 

Murder was the case and they blamed me