[Chorus:]
We don't talk to police
You heard what the big homie face told ya, yeah

We rely on the street
You $#&@in with a thoroughbred real face soldier, yeah


I don't $#&@ with the POPO
It's middle finger to the sky
When I see a black and white drive by

I mean, mug em
Look em dead in the eye
Tell em I never loved em

And hope that the day they die
It's a slow painful death
Hope that your casket

Blown up on the day
You forget to wear your vest
God bless any cop that test me

The local police will have to bring
Their SWAT to get me because
I'm a boss and it ain't that easy

I got me a 3 oh 8
And my aim is greasy
One shot, one kill, one day believe me

I'll be a thousand yards away
Ain't no way you'll see me
The ghetto all up in north

The game needs me
The heavy artillery arms dealer
I'll save you a snub nosed

With a Colt named Sneezy
To run up in the mother$#&@in precinct


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$#&@ the POPO

$#&@ the ATF
Don't even scream freeze
You better save your breath

Cause I'm a take off
Faster than a G4 jet
Smash through the back door

And leave the screen door wrecked
Oink, oink, pig, come on
Catch me if you can

I'll be on the next flight
Directly to Japan
I'm a street soldier

Green Beret
$#&@ the FBI
And the DEA

These streets
I ain't nothin nice
Out on the block on the grind

Tryna duck the Vice
It's a drought right now
So I'm a up the price

I'm the only one on
So now I'm lovin life
I'm blinded

Why you wanna hate on me?
Start snitchin
Run off and tell the HPD

That I hustle
And here we get your aide on me
I don't squeal to the pigs

I'm a HOG

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You a cop, homie
You just didn't get a badge

And a squad car
In exchange for your $$#
You took the stand

And told on your folks
The money they had made
The dope they had sold
Either you was $#&@in a gay DA
Or you was just workin for the DEA

But I don't give a $#&@
What you gotta say
You don't get hit with six bricks
And never do a day
Come on, homie

We know what it is
Confidential, my $$#
We know what you did
You a mother$#&@in (*##$
A mother$#&@in snitch

When I pass you in traffic
I'm a holler 'Suck a dick'
It's $#&@ed up, when you see a hustler
To turn into a undercover officer
Now he sold us out

$#&@in with the Vices
And when he come around
He got on recording devices
I know what it is
It's like rollin the dice
Either you get paid

Or you get Life
But keep it movin
When you see me
Cause I don't want anybody thinkin
I talk to police