de hip-hop cops, AYYYYYYYYY! [Wyclef Jean] Watch out for de hip-hop cops, AYYYYYYYYY! [Wyclef Jean] Watch out for de hip-hop cops, AYY [Wyclef Jean] I
译文: 澳门币. 嘻哈警察.
Yeah! Come on! What it is? It's the P-L-A -N-E-T R-O-C-K Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I You could tell I be Hell a free like college radio W Q H T gonna play
death (Uh-huh) 'Cause the P gonna squeeze till no slugs is left (What) You know I'm good with a hundred of 'dro, gun and an O You think your shit butter? Hop
kids, skinny kids, fat kids Them Asian cats be underground Chicanos, Palestinians, Milanos, fuck the lone ranger Where's Tanto? That's underground Freddie Fox, Blackalicious, Kweli M.O.P
Edition 'Cause the house parties stayed rockin' all night Niggas came through and shot it up but it was alright 'Cause after the cops left, it was a party then You down with O.P.P
's a beautiful thing jumpin off in the South Afroman, I'm a part of it Hattiesburg hip hop I'm the start of it I'm the latest I'm the greatest And all
the Squad of Def, a few kinfolks Twelve P.M. just left the car place Now I'm, back on the block and pumpin the Scarface Yeah, I'm E-Dub, I'm doper
the nigga called canibus, just the sound Of my voice'll give you a positive urine analysis I'm a lyrical demon, stronger than crack fiends That smoke two p
done, heard me Now, I'm C-Murder, I did done things y'all ain't never heard Now, I?m a fool boy, they call me a fool young I'm willin' to die for mine
death (uh-huh) Cause the P gonna squeeze 'til no slugs is left (what) You know I'm good with a hundred of 'dro, gun and an O You think your shit butter? Hop
m in and out my socks every time I see cops Game got the streets locked call 9-1-1 Get the whole fuckin LAPD shot Niggaz snitchin to the street cops
coroner bag him up Throw in Makaveli and lift the doors on the Maganum Gun smoking, Fase think I'm locin' backing up Reverse the '05 hurse on 41st and traffic, what Hip-Hop cops
bag him up Throw in Makaveli and lift the doors on the Maganum Gun smoking, Fase think I'm locin' backing up Reverse the '05 hurse on 41st and traffic, what Hip-Hop cops
The hip-hop cops follow my Suburban Hopin? they can find a pistol on him when they search him I'm icier in person, they like me when I'm cursin? So
to do?" (2X) "Nigga!" "The K the double-O the L the G-R-A-P letters" "My mic sound nice, check one" "The K the double-O the L the G-R-A-P letters" "
