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letra de no cops - the dirtball

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[intro]
“uh, yeah we got a suspicious character driving a car
uhm, i think he looks suspicious. uhm, he’s done nothing wrong, but uhm, i’mma pull him over anyway. over”

[chorus]
cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

[verse 1]
yo, don’t look at me
look at the cops on every single corner
drive slow with the [?] upon ya
don’t wanna pass, ’cause they wanna surprise
look at the vessels that be broken in my eyes
bloodshot, better than a transfusion
they wanna ruin your life, no illusion
so i repeat “f-ck the police”
and everybody down with’em
we gotta get’em
(get’em, get’em, get’em, get’em, get’em)
(what’s that smell?)

[chorus]
cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

[verse 2]
yo, who the f-ck smells pig in the room?
i smell a porkroast coming and it’s already noon
and i really don’t like the oinks i’ve been hearin’
paranoid, sketched, and the cops i’ve been fearin’
boltin’ on another gear, runnin’ for the border
55 pounds of sound up in the trunk
45 pounds of weed they call skunk
stuffed up under the hood, they never once
questioned anybody ’til they found a joint
then the little piggy finger began to point
then the little piggy finger began to point
(look at the cops, silly motherf-cker)
“well, that’s about all weed son, you’re going to jail”
[chorus]
cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

[bridge]
i’m runnin’, i’m runnin’
away from the cops

[verse 3]
hear that? that’s the sound of the police
on the way to catch you in the act of [?]
[?] burnin’, put it out, hide the piece
everybody duck down, that’ll be the least
that you gotta worry ’bout, throw away the gun
if you see the lights, well then you’re already done
hasta la vista, baby
the cops got your tongue now, lady

“you, you, you getting pulled over”
“what? what the f-ck did i do? oh, dude, i got warrants man, i can’t get pulled over. f-ck this, i’m outta here”
(one, two, three, four)
[chorus]
cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
[?] all the way to heaven

cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

cops are not my friends
they won’t let me win
i will not obey
nowadays, any crime pays

- the dirtball

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