(feat. Nate Dogg, Paul Cain)

[Intro- Fabolous and Cop]

[Cop:] Alright there ah buddy license and registration

[Fab:] Uh officer is there a problem man whats going on?

[Cop:] Yeah, I had a report of a UFO

[Fab:] whats that?

[Cop:] An unidentified Ferrari looking object flying by me on the highway

[Cop:] you know how fast you were going?

[Fab:] nah not at all man

[Cop:] you must have been going pretty damn fast because my radar is over there smoking buddy

[Cop:] keep your hands where I can fucking see 'em too

[Cop:] I heard about you in the paper, I know you got the toaster strudel [mumbles]

[Cop:] yeah I need some backup over here I've got two rap singers



[Fabolous]

I wonder briefly

Could it be there's no roof above me

or the 22's underneath me

Thats keepin them sirens flashin on my ass

Should I get to pumpin the brakes or mashin on the gas?

I'm naturally harassed

And I feel like I'm getting punked... but I don't see Ashton in the grass

Nor is there a camera stashed into the dash

It's a guy in a uniform and a passion that he has

For flashin wit his badge

And shining light in my face

Plus he keep his right hand right by his waist

The wrong move will get a gun right in my face

And they fighting for my life... I'm fighting the case

And I ain't trying to be the story they twist in the press

Like: the young man resisted arrest

Then he started reaching for something that looks like a pistol I guess

So I pulled on a nigga I mean I pulled on the trigger...figures



[Hook: Nate Dogg]

I go around the corner what do I see?

Po Po's followin me

Askin for my ID whos car I'm driving

Po Po's botherin me

Got me in a lineup, got my hands in cuffs

They don't wanna set me free

Trying to bring me down, when they come around

Po Po's fuckin with me



[Cain]

Awe shit the jakes are fucking with me again

They hate to see me rich, they'd rather see me stuck in the pen

Everytime they walk or pull up beside me

Flash lights in my face askin for my registration and ID

I don't know the reason for the harassment

And the questions they askin

Or the ice grills they get when I'm passin

Or maybe its my fault

Cause I be out all times at night

Doin shit I know I shouldn't plus I don't be ridin right

Smokin' lye.. no stash box for me to put the skit

Two warrants, no license and I ain't got insurance yet

I keep a hammer close because foes wanna stick me up

But keep my movement swift because Po's wanna frisk me up

Since '94 I've been told on by 50 descriptions

And in 10 years not once did they get a conviction

These pigs shouldn't provoke a rider

I'm so tired, they got one more time to fuck wit me before I open fire



[Nate Dogg]

ones for the money and twos for the show

three must be for the motherfuckin po po'

I've seen ghetto kings fall to the floor

cause they can't see ask (?)

(still some of y'all creepin with the Po Po's

Sleepin wit the Po Po's

Some of y'all walking wit the Po Po's

I ain't fuckin with the Po Po's)



[Fabolous]

BITCH!

They gon' have to put my back on the cement

Before I'm in the back with my knee bent

On my way back to the precinct

I'm back in the G-bent

Black wit the pre-tint

Vanilla aroma to cover the back with the tree scent

The way I ride I know I'm in for a case

But the coupe do 200 so they in for a chase

When it comes to lawyers I got the man Puff uses

Thats why you never seen my wrists with handcuff bruises

I got them hollow tips.. to stick up in the AR's

Detectors in the dash.. to pick up on the radar

Stash box in it when I purchased the vehicle

So I don't have a problem wit you searching the vehicle

They probably want to scoop an arrest

I try to throw shots but its cool, I got a coupe like a vest

And 'em troopers will just feel stupid I guess

The slugs will bounce off like they hittin superman's chest.. nigga



[Hook]



[Fab:] Shit man a nigga ain't even do shit awe shit here comes this dude right now

[Cop:] Alright buddy unfortunately you came back straight, you and your buddy

Scain Scholar get the fuck outta here I don't wanna see you guys around here again alright

[Cop:] Look take it from Larry lock the rapper, get the fuck outta here

I don't wanna see you around here again. and by the way

I need an autograph for my kids they love you eh?