(feat. Trick Daddy)



T-R-U ya heard me?  Trick Daddy Dollars y'all huh

C-Murder, Trick Daddy, No Limit, Slip 'N Slide

Whatever, uh huh, watch 'em



[C-Murder]

Watch the police when I'm rollin through the projects

My pants sag so I'm labelled as a suspect

Who gave the boys in blue, the authority

to harass me cause I live in the minority

Check yourself player, cause I ain't the one

You look plain, and kinda lame without your badge and a gun

You been harassin me, since I was a teenager

But now that I got a Roley with a Benz and a pager

they pull me over and search in my car

So you lookin for the product, but could it be narcotic

And just because I'm from the CP3

I gotta watch the police because they scared of me



[Chorus]

Watch the police - coming straight from the underground

Watch the police - a young nigga got it bad cause I'm brown

Watch the police - if you a teenager (watch, watch)

Watch the police - with a little bit of gold and a pager



[Trick Daddy]

I'ma teach they motherfuckin ass 'bout playin with me

I'ma take they ass on one

Thug Life, for them niggaz in the county jail

State pens and feds, nigga



I'm tired of the motherfuckin po'-po'

They keep sweatin a nigga, sittin all in the do'

Po' flashin the light in the dark and for what?

Is it cause the trunk make so much thump?

See I'm Trick Daddy Dollars, and hoes they call me Mr. Scholars

You could lock me up, but I'll make bail regardless

You wanna know have I ever been arrested?

Misdemeanor, felony or domestic

So I confessed it, damn right you guessed it

Did time for work, but I ain't seen a brick since

I don't fuck with niggaz who I don't know

I'm gettin money, gettin blunted, nigga watch the po'-po'



[Chorus]



[Interlude]

Watch the police - in my hood, they'll pull you over

and put dope on you, and bring you to jail

Makin twenty-four a year

They catch you with 70K, they gon' keep it 

C, tell 'em what's happenin



[C-Murder]

I'm tired of the jackin and harassin (and harassin)

Every time I see you pass, it make me wanna blast

I'm C with the criminal behavior

I'm a gangsta with paper, and plus I got flavor

My identity by itself causes violence

I catch them without they badge and gun and then they silent (Shhhh)

"Get out of the car!" It don't matter if you smaller or bigger

"You're under arrest!" When a sucka in a uniform run up on a TRU nigga

Shinin that light in my face and for what?

Maybe it's because I kick so much butt

And I can't be touched, that's why I laugh when I get away [squeals]

But to my homie, this is what I say



[Chorus]



[Outro]

Around my neighborhood, they just be hackin you up for no reason

Just askin you all kind of questions

Puttin the light all in your face

Man, what's wrong with them? Man, that's why we gotta watch 'em



[Chorus]



You're gonna die [x3]