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letra de policeman - dimples

[intro: rick james sample]
policeman
i’ve seen you in my neighbourhood
you looked at me and do no good
i’ve seen you with your gun in your hand
it’s a shame
it’s a disgrace
why every time you show your face
somebody dies

[verse 1: nico lindsay]
nice? find a better word
i live where the devil lurks, hell on earth
search for greatness, go through stages
some pedal words and some open faces
get placed in cages like animals
cannibal mentality
most have knees and move casually
investment straight to vanity
then you’re flat on your face, no more champagne campaign
you’re there tryna handle your change
your money’s low, your people got their money up
you need their help but they’re looking at you funny, cuz
like we’re first place, you’re runners-up
we used to be here, now you’re coming up
funny stuff
i find it so funny at times

[verse 2: dimples]
she was running up her mout, getting highly strung
i just told her this shit ain’t on if it’s coming out of my funds
she understood, took in the info
so i always f-ck with a nympho
feds on my case like bingo
spot from afar cuh the colour of my skin tone
touch the roads on a mad one
still tryna duck the bars, limbo
still on it, no doubt, let the thing go
through your chest, ricochet back, lick the window
if it ain’t luke, talk to the air
even better, in the opposite direction the wind blows
and it seems like the last nine years was an intro
now i murk from here to crimbo
in the rave, come see the done get your pounds’ worth
then wait for the alb-m groundwork

[verse 3: marger]
yes, too many man think they’re real
too many man think they will pop steel
too many man, too many kids, i know they won’t buss
unless they were getting a pop deal
rah, put holes in your top still
which man wanna tell me that i’m not real
the last prick that tried it never got rushed
no, he got k!lled
he got wrapped, he got grilled
baby nine-mil got his headtop peeled
violence, still tryna get that deal
snakes on the road tryna get man still
the same snakes that know where you live
i can’t believe that i let them chill
put your life in the hands of a pig
i’ll bang a new ting for a few bills

[verse 4: fumin]
take me off and i’ll roll with the star
i nicknamed one tinie tempah
but trust me, it ain’t got a tiny temper
i flow cold like i brang december
i can feel the mood getting tenser
true say, i’ve got a fake mc senser
call me sensei, i am the mentor
but it’s like they don’t render
no retreat, no surrender
i’ll start duppying kids like brenda
the real eastender, real airbender
realer than real and he’s a pretender
not on the field, them man there defender
i don’t wanna be an indirect sender
if you send for me, rudeboy, i will end ya
engineers show love when i enter

[verse 5: sk!llioso]
feds holler man like vip
cid wanna see id
ie wanna id me as an ic3
but i see me as free
could refuse to talk to p-i-gs or
choose to walk in my b-i-ts
in my [?] with some food for thought
now i’m due to quarter a 5.3
[?] not intent to supply
but they still wanna try’s till wanna try me, but
due to my learnage counsel
now it’s concession, i’m nice
couple of grams, i got off light
that’s life
they call it a fine
but i swear it’s a legal rhyme

- dimples

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