F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police comin' straight from the underground
A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
But muthaf*cka, man, 'cause I ain't the one
For a punk muthaf*cka with a badge and a gun
To be beaten on, and then I'm thrown in jail
But we can go toe to toe in the middle of the cell
F*ckin' with a nigga cause a nigga turned major
And got a little bit of money and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin' for a product
Thinkin' every thug nigga is sellin' narcotics
You'd rather see, me in the pen
Than me blowin' indo, rollin' in my Benz-o
I send the police to the grave
And when I'm finished
Need to bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
I'm still gettin' swole off bread and water
I don't know if they're fags or what
Search a nigga down, and grab on his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
'Cause they'll slam you down to the street top
Black police showin' out for the white cop
But Krayzie Bone will swarm
On any muthaf*cka in a blue uniform
Just 'cause I'm from, the C-L-E
Them punk muthaf*ckas be afraid of me
Huh, a young nigga on the warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin' around my way
Yo bitch, I got somethin to say
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police and Bone said it with authority
Because the niggas on the street is a majority
A gang, and it's whenever I'm steppin'
Then the muthaf*ckin' weapon is kept in
In the stash spot, for the so-called law
Wishin' Bone was a nigga that they never saw
Lights start flashin' behind me
But they're scared of a nigga so they mace me to blind me
But that shit don't work, I just laugh
And plus it gives 'em a hint, not to step in my path
The police, I'm sayin': "F*ck you punk!"
Readin' my rights and shit, it's all junk
Pullin' out a silly club, so you stand
With a fake-ass badge and a gun in your hand
But take off the gun so we can see what's up
And we'll go at it punk and I'ma f*ck you up
Make you think I'ma kick your ass
And drop your gat, and Bone's gon' blast
I'm sneaky as f*ck when it comes to crime
And I'ma smoke 'em now and not next time
Smoke any muthaf*cka that sweats me
And any asshole, that threatens me
I'm a sniper with a helluva scope
Takin' out a cop or two, they can't f*ck with me
The muthaf*ckin' killer that's mad
With potential, to get bad as f*ck
Now I'ma turn it around
Dig in the clip, yo, and this is the sound
Yeah, somethin like that
But it all depends on the size of the strap
Takin' out a police, will make my day
And a nigga like Bone don't give a f*ck to say (f*ck to say)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
I'm tired of these muthaf*ckin' jacking's
Sweatin' my thug while we be thuggin' in the shack and
Shinin' them lights in my face and for what?
Maybe it's because I'm kickin' so much butt
I kick ass nigga or maybe 'cause I blast
On a stupid-ass nigga when I'm playin' with the trigger
Of any Uzi or an AK
'Cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say
They pull out my picture with silence
'Cause my identity along with my group causes violence
It's the Bone with the criminal behavior
Yeah, I'm a thugster nigga
But still I got flavor
Without a gun and a badge, what do you got?
A nigga in a uniform waitin' to get shot by me
Or one of my niggas
And with a gat it don't matter if you're smaller or bigger
(Size don't mean shit, I'm from the old school fool)
And as you all know Layzie Bone came to rule
Whenever I'm rollin' keep 'em lookin' in your mirror
And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a
Dumb muthaf*cka with a gun
And when I'm rollin' off the 8, you'll be the one
That I take out, and then I get away
And while I'm drivin' off laughin' this is what I'll say
Believe that
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
(You're muthaf*ckin' right)
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Fuck tha Police Lyrics
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F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police comin' straight from the underground
A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
But muthaf*cka, man, 'cause I ain't the one
For a punk muthaf*cka with a badge and a gun
To be beaten on, and then I'm thrown in jail
But we can go toe to toe in the middle of the cell
F*ckin' with a nigga cause a nigga turned major
And got a little bit of money and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin' for a product
Thinkin' every thug nigga is sellin' narcotics
You'd rather see, me in the pen
Than me blowin' indo, rollin' in my Benz-o
I send the police to the grave
And when I'm finished
Need to bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
I'm still gettin' swole off bread and water
I don't know if they're fags or what
Search a nigga down, and grab on his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
'Cause they'll slam you down to the street top
Black police showin' out for the white cop
But Krayzie Bone will swarm
On any muthaf*cka in a blue uniform
Just 'cause I'm from, the C-L-E
Them punk muthaf*ckas be afraid of me
Huh, a young nigga on the warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin' around my way
Yo bitch, I got somethin to say
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police and Bone said it with authority
Because the niggas on the street is a majority
A gang, and it's whenever I'm steppin'
Then the muthaf*ckin' weapon is kept in
In the stash spot, for the so-called law
Wishin' Bone was a nigga that they never saw
Lights start flashin' behind me
But they're scared of a nigga so they mace me to blind me
But that shit don't work, I just laugh
And plus it gives 'em a hint, not to step in my path
The police, I'm sayin': "F*ck you punk!"
Readin' my rights and shit, it's all junk
Pullin' out a silly club, so you stand
With a fake-ass badge and a gun in your hand
But take off the gun so we can see what's up
And we'll go at it punk and I'ma f*ck you up
Make you think I'ma kick your ass
And drop your gat, and Bone's gon' blast
I'm sneaky as f*ck when it comes to crime
And I'ma smoke 'em now and not next time
Smoke any muthaf*cka that sweats me
And any asshole, that threatens me
I'm a sniper with a helluva scope
Takin' out a cop or two, they can't f*ck with me
The muthaf*ckin' killer that's mad
With potential, to get bad as f*ck
Now I'ma turn it around
Dig in the clip, yo, and this is the sound
Yeah, somethin like that
But it all depends on the size of the strap
Takin' out a police, will make my day
And a nigga like Bone don't give a f*ck to say (f*ck to say)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
I'm tired of these muthaf*ckin' jacking's
Sweatin' my thug while we be thuggin' in the shack and
Shinin' them lights in my face and for what?
Maybe it's because I'm kickin' so much butt
I kick ass nigga or maybe 'cause I blast
On a stupid-ass nigga when I'm playin' with the trigger
Of any Uzi or an AK
'Cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say
They pull out my picture with silence
'Cause my identity along with my group causes violence
It's the Bone with the criminal behavior
Yeah, I'm a thugster nigga
But still I got flavor
Without a gun and a badge, what do you got?
A nigga in a uniform waitin' to get shot by me
Or one of my niggas
And with a gat it don't matter if you're smaller or bigger
(Size don't mean shit, I'm from the old school fool)
And as you all know Layzie Bone came to rule
Whenever I'm rollin' keep 'em lookin' in your mirror
And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a
Dumb muthaf*cka with a gun
And when I'm rollin' off the 8, you'll be the one
That I take out, and then I get away
And while I'm drivin' off laughin' this is what I'll say
Believe that
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
(You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police comin' straight from the underground
A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
But muthaf*cka, man, 'cause I ain't the one
For a punk muthaf*cka with a badge and a gun
To be beaten on, and then I'm thrown in jail
But we can go toe to toe in the middle of the cell
F*ckin' with a nigga cause a nigga turned major
And got a little bit of money and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin' for a product
Thinkin' every thug nigga is sellin' narcotics
You'd rather see, me in the pen
Than me blowin' indo, rollin' in my Benz-o
I send the police to the grave
And when I'm finished
Need to bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
I'm still gettin' swole off bread and water
I don't know if they're fags or what
Search a nigga down, and grab on his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
'Cause they'll slam you down to the street top
Black police showin' out for the white cop
But Krayzie Bone will swarm
On any muthaf*cka in a blue uniform
Just 'cause I'm from, the C-L-E
Them punk muthaf*ckas be afraid of me
Huh, a young nigga on the warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin' around my way
Yo bitch, I got somethin to say
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police and Bone said it with authority
Because the niggas on the street is a majority
A gang, and it's whenever I'm steppin'
Then the muthaf*ckin' weapon is kept in
In the stash spot, for the so-called law
Wishin' Bone was a nigga that they never saw
Lights start flashin' behind me
But they're scared of a nigga so they mace me to blind me
But that shit don't work, I just laugh
And plus it gives 'em a hint, not to step in my path
The police, I'm sayin': "F*ck you punk!"
Readin' my rights and shit, it's all junk
Pullin' out a silly club, so you stand
With a fake-ass badge and a gun in your hand
But take off the gun so we can see what's up
And we'll go at it punk and I'ma f*ck you up
Make you think I'ma kick your ass
And drop your gat, and Bone's gon' blast
I'm sneaky as f*ck when it comes to crime
And I'ma smoke 'em now and not next time
Smoke any muthaf*cka that sweats me
And any asshole, that threatens me
I'm a sniper with a helluva scope
Takin' out a cop or two, they can't f*ck with me
The muthaf*ckin' killer that's mad
With potential, to get bad as f*ck
Now I'ma turn it around
Dig in the clip, yo, and this is the sound
Yeah, somethin like that
But it all depends on the size of the strap
Takin' out a police, will make my day
And a nigga like Bone don't give a f*ck to say (f*ck to say)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
I'm tired of these muthaf*ckin' jacking's
Sweatin' my thug while we be thuggin' in the shack and
Shinin' them lights in my face and for what?
Maybe it's because I'm kickin' so much butt
I kick ass nigga or maybe 'cause I blast
On a stupid-ass nigga when I'm playin' with the trigger
Of any Uzi or an AK
'Cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say
They pull out my picture with silence
'Cause my identity along with my group causes violence
It's the Bone with the criminal behavior
Yeah, I'm a thugster nigga
But still I got flavor
Without a gun and a badge, what do you got?
A nigga in a uniform waitin' to get shot by me
Or one of my niggas
And with a gat it don't matter if you're smaller or bigger
(Size don't mean shit, I'm from the old school fool)
And as you all know Layzie Bone came to rule
Whenever I'm rollin' keep 'em lookin' in your mirror
And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a
Dumb muthaf*cka with a gun
And when I'm rollin' off the 8, you'll be the one
That I take out, and then I get away
And while I'm drivin' off laughin' this is what I'll say
Believe that
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em! (Surprise)
F*ck the police! (You're muthaf*ckin' right)
(You're muthaf*ckin' right)
Writer: O'Shea Jackson, Andre Romell Young, Lorenzo Jerald Patterson, Harry Lamar Whitaker III
Copyright: Lyrics © Missing Link Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Missing Link Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.