[intro]

This track, is by no means, to disrespect, you men and women in blue, that's 

true...

But you know there are a few of you out there...

That's just fuckin' it up for everybody,



[verse 1]

I see the red lights flashing, damn here they come, what did I do?

I gotta think about what's already done so I'm pulling over

My Range Rover, windows tinted,

Got my hands on the wheel while they flashin lights in here

What you lookin' for is underneath your nose

If you take a look around, while you pattin' down my clothes

But it never fails, you got me payin' bail

While the true bad boys is on the streets raisin' hell

I couldn't see it, I couldn't be it, another dirty cop

How the hell is the crime rate rise gonna stop

Transactions, his-a-action, you keep passin'

Every damn day cause I see it around my way

You think you true, but who's gonna win or lose in this crime game

Niggas on the street, doin' dirt through the time change

You writin' tickets, I'm writing picket signs

Cause I'm going blind from the lights that shine...



[chorus]

Through my window

Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue...

(Cause I can see you comin', I can see you comin') [x2]



[verse 2]

Mr Officer, Mr Occifer,

Where the hell are you at when I be callin' ya?

Nickle and dimin' passin the time in a doughnut shop

Why don't your ass be a real cop?

Ain't no stayin' at the borders, check your sons and daughters

The judges don't avenge us cause their ass is out of order

I can't plead my case, but when I don't need you

Your ass is in my face sayin' I see you

But I can see you too, and everything you do

Swinging your night stick, Mr man in blue

Yeah, you writin' tickets, I'm writing picket signs

Cause I'm going blind from the lights that shine...



[chorus]



[verse 3]

Now raise your right hand, and your oath, now what's your motto

To break all the rules that your ass is 'sposed to follow

That right hood on your head is just invisible

And when I dig deep, yeah it all gets political

Cause drug orders come from the borders not from the streets

Ships and planes, check the first class seats

But you still pull me over, put your foot on my neck

Hold me down till I stop breathin', said that I flex

But everything must change

Nothing stays the same, so I'ma see that you have your day

When the shit hits the fan and starts to spray

Find my tape, stick it in and then push play

Yeah, this is your foretold warning

And you know I'm getting practise from the deserts that I'm storming

Yeah, you writin' tickets, I'm writing picket signs

Cause I'm going blind from the lights that shine...



[chorus]



Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue...

(Cause I can see you comin', I can see you comin')

Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue...

(Cause I can see you comin', I can see you comin')...