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letra de mr. policeman - sicx

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[verse 1: sicx]
mr. mr. policeman
i ran from your gun with no dope in my hand
i don’t smoke blunt cause i cannot stand it
no gat cause you went and faded
now i’m empty handed so what your blast did
then my son will be a b-st-rd
how am i supposed to know
which cop to bust or which cop to ?
which cop to trust or which cop to dust
it gets all ruff when it comes to 5 0
see me walkin down the block
i got no rock, but you still stop
had me down, ask my name
no cocaine, ain’t a d-mn thing changed
also stuck it on my back
i don’t have time to deal with that
knowin’ d-mn well i dont sell crack
and leave me alone i got hoes to smack
but if your wife ain’t doin jack
let me get with it, i’ll teach her to nut
probably wanna take it from a brother who’s black
cause i heard joе cracker ain’t all that
now take your ass on back to franklin
cause i ain’t got no timе to gankin’
sucka, punk m-th-
it really don’t matter if you had a dad or a brotha
i done took all i could stand
mr. mr. policeman
[chorus]
and you dont stop
mr. mr. policeman

[verse 2: sicx]
it’s sat-rday, i’m on my way to the mall
comin’ up close guess who i saw
the boys in blue tryna screw on a fool
next thing you know i’m up against on that wall
ask me questions for what i dont know
“on probation?” i dont think so
“do you have a record?” yeah, it’s in the store
you wanna autograph before i go
open up the door to the mall
i’m all about tha hoes to kick yes y’all don’t play me close
i’m not that one, you might get dust
but your day is done, so check it out
look a cop, look a cop, you’re way too happy
i’m on my jock can you see my chevy
no dope slangin’ , no g-ngb-ngin’
but you think that i came to the mall for hangin’
try my d-mn just not to hate
but you play me like bobby every step i take
press up and sweat me, forget me not
cuz that’ll be the day every cop get got
i done took all i could take
while you watchin’ every move i make
and you got your nerves with no gat in your hand
boom never goes mr policeman
[chorus]
yeah mr. mr. policeman
mr. mr. policeman
mr. mr. policeman
check it out

[verse 3: sicx]
one time’s on my back so i’m pulled to the side
straight 5’s in the trunk for the funk who will jack for my ride
police done call me aside
profile in that 15 miles
d-mn, what they stop me for
tapped on my glass i roll down my window
officer is there a problem
i gets no answer so i watch him
and keep on watchin cuz i don’t trust him

- sicx

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