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letra de f**k police!!!! - kingwolf

[intro: wolf halley]
yo, what the f-ck?
yo, do i hear sirens, motherf-cker?
ayo, grab the muh’f-ckin’ ak-47 out the trunk, n-gga
ayy, and that sawed-off, too
hahahaha
we going to war

[verse 1: wolf halley]
n-gga, this is black and white
n-gga, f-ck the black-and-whites (wolf)
got a strap, my motherf-cking bat, and knife
can’t wait ’til a cop ain’t acting right
why the f-ck the feds keep calling us?
pulling up in trucks, carried off in a dump truck
b-tch, i’m playing oldie
premeditated oldie!
organized crime, i k!ll your boss
the colgate for dinner, and forget to floss
kidnap a tc, tie his ass to a cross
run a cartel like a real ass motts
shore-running like i’m heavy hardcore
drive-by 207 and 11-24 (yeah)
i’m a 417 with a bulletproof vest (what)
bust his motherf-cking head out his motherf-cking neck (yeah)
plus 11-99 in his m-th-f-cking chest (yeah)
aiming at his partner, who knowing he up next (woo)
or any grand thefts, man, i don’t give a f-ck (woo)
dump his dead body out of my pickup truck (woo)
samuel is a 51-50 (woo)
reason mellowhype blackenedwhites rollin’ with me (yeah)
r.i.p. to the cops with the goal to get me (yeah)
i’m a 390, n-gga, f-cking tipsy
[chorus: samuel]
b-tch, f-ck the police, motherf-ck the police (k!ll ’em all)
f-ck the five-o, n-gga! odd future wolf gang in this motherf-cker
f-ck the police, motherf-ck the police (f-ck ’em all)
you don’t know? huh? what the f-ck?
f-ck the police, motherf-ck the police (wolf gang)
you stupid as f-ck, n-gga! f-ck out of here!
f-ck ’em all, k!ll ’em all, f-ck the police (f-ck ’em)

[verse 2: samuel]
i said (what?), “f-ck a cop, non-stop”
pop the glock, my b-tch is on my handlebars (bow)
pull off in my all-black humvee
so the cops won’t try and cuff me (what)
i’m sippin 2-11
’bout to plan a 211
murder your partner and put you in heaven
lucky number 667—i mean 666
i got six clips to the f-cking duct tape
ayy, hump and k!ll on a female cop (yup)
she can chew my b-lls, she can swallow my d-ckhead (yup)
try and pull me over, i will not stop (no)
22350 n-gga on the block, k!ll him hands-down
calling all cars, there’s another man down

[chorus]
b-tch, f-ck the police, motherf-ck the police (k!ll ’em all)
f-ck the police, motherf-ck the police (f-ck ’em all)
f-ck the police, motherf-ck the police (wolf gang, b-tch)
f-ck ’em all, k!ll ’em all, f-ck the police
[verse 3: k.j. the creator]
a couple of sprites, but no beers
batmobile is real hard to steer
so, on my way here, i hit a couple of queers
my windshield got hit and smashed a couple of deer
aww, sh-t, the piggy is getting near
i would speed-chase, but nothing is in the clear
he’s pulling to the rear, and all i f-cking hear is:
“can i see your registration?”
f-ck you, cop—you can nibble my c-ck
f-ck that job, been around that block
all you wanna do is get that stick
beat me with it while the rest sit and watch
n-gga, f-ck you, cracker, i put you six feet
(“ha, well, aren’t you a rapper?”) and i’m six feet
i’m black and i’m loud, what a d-mn co-winky-d-nk
(“all right, listen, nigger, can you please get out of the vehicle?”)
f-ck you, pig! what?
(“you’re gonna get handcuffed, drove to the station
and get a couple years inside of the prison”)
why? so i can get shanked up and get b-tt-f-cked?
(“yeah”) well, that’s not happening, captain
not this time, n-gga—bap! bap! bap! bap!
(“houston, we have a nigger down
and the n-gga that did it loves them gun sounds”)
pow, pow, pow, pow!
bust triple-six rounds
now that’s six cops found on that ground
all i wanted to do was get that trick down
that sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet
(“but no, po-po did not wanna see—”)
that kitty plus motherf-cking squad
n-gga, this stupid gang, f-ck lapd (f-ck cops)
free salem

- kingwolf

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