YSV - Fuck Da Law ! (feat. Tau) Lyrics

Shit! F*ck the law man
F*ckers always bothering me and shit
Can't even drive in peace my nigga, SHIT CRAZY!
Tryna' kill a nigga?... f*ck the law man...
Man f*ck the law, and f*ck the people who f*ck with the damn law too (Yeah)
They locked up my big bro now who I'm posed' to look up to? (Damn)
I guess me if it ain't you (Who)
Same shit ain't nothing new
Just another day, in America, with a black man tryna make it through!
Man f*ck the law, and f*ck the people who f*ck with the damn law too (Yeah)
They locked up my big bro now who I'm posed' to look up to? (Damn)
I guess me if it ain't you (Who)
Same shit ain't nothing new
Just another day, in America, with a black man tryna make it through!
Having nightmares of the police huh?
They just might spray me if I say some
I ain't hear, see, touch, or smell none so when they pull up nigga I don't say none
Please tell me where you stay son, tell me where yo parents came from
Where yo friend stay, where yo cousin stay, where yo brother stay, and yo other bruh
I ain't gone snitch, even if you gotta gun (Nope)
Summer time hot, that's the time you gotta run (Hot)
Grinding everyday, like a nigga got a son (Whoa)
I been on the move, but I ain't on the run (Go)
You can search my car man I ain't got none
Thinking to myself like should I make a run
Cop gone claim that a nigga had a gun
You told me get my license man I ain't do non...
Man f*ck the law, and f*ck the people who f*ck with the damn law too (Yeah)
They locked up my big bro now who I'm posed' to look up to? (Damn)
I guess me if it ain't you (Who)
Same shit ain't nothing' new
Just another day, in America, with a black man tryna make it through!
Man f*ck da law, And f*ck the people who f*ck with the damn law too (Yeah)
They locked up my big bro now who I'm posed' to look up to? (Damn)
I guess me if it ain't you (Who)
Same shit ain't nothing' new
Just another day, in America, with a black man tryna make it through!
F*ck a opp, f*ck a cop, let me rock, on the road
All my niggas really on a roll, lighting up, honor roll
Niggas hate me and Stevie know he got the bleezy now niggas hit the bowl
Handcuffs never hit the soul, 100 dash saying f*ck troll
(Man F*ck troll nigga!)
Wait... we got the juice, pull up now niggas know what we do
Talking loud we gone speed off and zoom, I got Loud used to hide in the room
What you bout niggas smell all the fumes
Niggas dead tryna spit on my tomb, f*ck that imma' pull up and boom
(Boom, boom, boom)
And niggas should know who it be, all of my dogs we gone eat, word up to me Stevie V
Running the floor like Embid, no tears we just leave, and I still hate on they team
F*ck 12 you could see