N.W.A

N.W.A - Sa Prize Part 2 songtekst

Je score:

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?

 Chorus 2X
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Copyrights:

Auteur: Dr. Dre, Eazy-E, MC Ren

Componist: ?

Publisher: EMI Records Ltd., Priority Records LLC, Capitol Records, Inc.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2002

Taal: Engels

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