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They claim that i'm violent

Just cuz I refuse to be silent

These hipocrites I havin' fears

Cuz i'm not buying it, defying it

Envious, because I will rebel against

Any oppresor, and this is known as self defense

I show no mercy, they claim that i'm tha Lunatic

But when tha shit gets thick, i'm tha one you got
and get

Don't look so confused, tha truth is so plain ta
see

Cause i'm tha nigga tha you sell-outs are ashamed
to be

And every jeep and and every car, while they stop
us

I'm never ignorant, getten goals accomplished

Tha underground railroad on an uprise

This time tha truth is getten told

Heard enough lies

I told'em fight back, attack on society

If this is violence then violents what I gotta be

If you investigate you'll find out where it's
coming from

Look through our history, Americas tha violent
one

Unlock my brain, break tha chains of your misery

This time tha pay back for evil shit you did too
me

They call me militant and racist cause I won't
resist

You wanna censor something

Mothafucka censor this!

My words are weapons, and i'm stepin to tha
sirens

Wakin up tha masses

But you, claim that i'm violent

Chorus

(with tons of scratching in the chorus)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)

Just because we play what tha people want,
(Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)

Just because we play what tha people want,
(Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)

Tha cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me

Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats

Jacked by tha police, didn't have my ID

I said, excuse me, why ya tryin ta rob me

He had tha nerve to, say that I had a curfew

Get out tha car, or i'lI hurt you

So here I go, I better make my mind up

Pick my 9 up or hit tha line up

I choose B steped into tha streets

Tha first cop grabed me, tha other ripped my seat

They grabed my homie and threw him to tha
concrete

(what ya doin man) they tried ta frame me

They tried ta say I had some dope in tha back
seat

But, i'm a rap fiend, not a crack fiend

My homie packed, he tried ta run

(freeze nigga) I heard a bullet fire from tha
cops gun

My homie dropped, so I hit tha cop

I kept swingin,Yo, I couldn't stop

Before I knew it, I was beaten tha cop senseless

Tha other cop dropped his gun, he was defenseless

Now i'm against this cop who was racist

Given him a taste, of tradin places

And all this, cause tha [?...?] was tryin ta
frame us, but I came up

Now they claiming that i'm violent

Chorus

(with tons of scratching in the chorus)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)

Just because we play what tha people want,
(Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)

Just because we play what tha people want,
(Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)

As I was beatin on a cop, I heard a gun click

Then tha gun shot, but I wasn't hit

I turned around it was my homie with tha gun in
hand

He shot tha cop, now he's a dead man

I said, come on, it's time for us ta get away

They called for back up, and they'll be on their
way

Jumped in tha car, and tried ta get away quick

Tha car wouldn't start, we in deep shit

So we jumped out, (come on, let's take tha cops
car)

We drove a little ways thinking that we got far

But I looked up and all I saw was blue lights

If I die tonight, i'm dying in a gun fight

I grabed tha AK, my homie took tha 12 gauge

Load'em up quick, it's time for us ta spray

We'll shot'em up with they own fuckin weapons

And when we threw spraying, then we stepin

This is a lesson, to tha rednecks and crooked
cops

You fuck with real niggas, get ya fuckin ass
dropped

So here we go, tha police against us

Dark at dusk, and waiting for tha guns ta bust

What's next, I don't know and I don't care

One things for sure, tommorrow I won't be here

But if I go, i'm taken all these punks with me

Pass me a clip G, now come and get me

You wanna sweat me, never get me to be silent

Given them a reason, (a reason)

Ta claim that i'm violent...

Chorus

(with tons of scratching in the chorus)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)

Just because we play what tha people want,
(Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)

Just because we play what tha people want,
(Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)

Just because we play what tha people want....


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