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letra de don't like none - k-rino

[intro]
yeah, death to the whole police department
death to the da, the prosecutor
can’t forget about the judge
we’d be wrong if we forget about the judge
every racist jury
feel the fury

[verse 1]
ain’t no secret, i’m a product of these dangerous streets
h-town, where cash is the only language we speak
where true gangstas might unleash around them punks
and sometimes whole bodies get found in trunks
you can ride with certain gs but only trust a few
and police doing more dirt than the hustlers do
we don’t cry when a racist pig’s face is popped
‘cause my circle ain’t got nothing but hate for cops
actin’ like they serving justice, they can choke that noise
they be the main ones in the city planting dope on boys
strong arming on the innocent and flashing tools
‘cause most of ‘em used to get bullied or was [?] in school
they pull you over, any neighborhood you p-ssing through
sn-tch you out the car and cuff you to embarr-ss you
mess up your whole day and hurt the game when they come through
it takes at least twenty-five of ‘em to arrest one dude

[chorus]
now when it comes to the police, me don’t like none
they the ones that make me cautious and hold my gun
anytime them say peace, you know that war might come
and even if you innocent, when them show up, still run

when it comes to the police, me don’t like none
they the ones that make me cautious and hold my gun
anytime them say peace, you know that war might come
and even if you innocent, when them show up, still run

[verse 2]
police is haters, mad ‘cause they broke with they po’ -ss
they get jealous of a young playa that’s makin’ mo’ cash
and pulling mo’ women and gettin’ mo’ shine and mo’ respect
so they envious mind state makes ’em wanna put you in check
disrespecting grown men and women, quick to push and shove
roaching for females while doing security at the club
even if we ain’t doing wrong, they make them step away
pulling guns, threaten to tase ya and shoot ya with pepper spray
wanna creep slowly behind me and run my license plate
and if you got a warrant, going to jail will be your fate
and if they catch you with some work, they try to make you clam up
and make you snitch on somebody else ‘cause they got you jammed up
but it’s soldiers in my city who real and won’t squeal
and if they get caught in the mix, ain’t scared to swallow they own pill
but we almost at the time where we can catch one and beat him
and best believe them tricks ain’t never around when you really need ‘em

[verse 3]
if they catch you with some weed, they gon’ confiscate it, smoke it
grabbed my patna by his neck, slammed him to the ground and broke it
if you got some cash, they gon’ take it, put it in they stack
try to run, you might end up with fifty bullets in your back
and our innocent young g life just ended today
and the pig that pulled the trigger got suspended with pay, and we
march for a little while and protest for a little while and
go back to being blind while the wicked officer is smiling
black ones, white ones, mexicans and chinese
i wish i had a bomb to boom they -ss up from behind me
spend they whole day tryna mess somebody’s life up
clock out the same night, go home and beat his wife up
now they wanna try to say the streets is outta control
because a bullet left a hole and emptied out a cop’s soul
and when they see a black man, brown man, they love to stick him
and no justice came to the family of the victim

- k rino

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