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Testi-musica-canzoni.it > Testi lettera N > N.W.A > 100 Miles and Running - Sa Prize part 2Chorus:  
  
 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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