nano? Otto otte da nigeru goyou! goyou! *Please! Minogashitekure Baby Cop Freeze! Tomara nai nara Shoot You, Boy Please! Minogashitekure Baby Cop Freeze
sweet if ya wanna be a cop [Ezra] they say the sea is green and the sky is blue and thats about right because we're below you you cop an extra attitude
'm back at mommy's boob Call in the frickin' snipers And just shoot me, baby Dip me in the river You'll never wash my dirt away Rip out my liver, baby
You listenin' thinkin', ?That's a crazy brother? But I'm gon' have to be a father Who ain't *** with his baby motha My baby motha be buggin' soon as
none, none above me, above none, none above me. Above none, none above me, above none, none above, What about, pig until proven copper, yeah, pig until proven cop
are the things that make us cry these are the things that make our knees shake for fear's sake and make our hearts break it's me and me and baby makes
fight any effort Prevention or rejection I simply give up all my chances And you must really hate the fact That somehow I can live with that Join in and cop
Coup, yeah It's all good man, we off in the Oakland Hills Dodging em' one time, check it out If you got beef with C-O-P's Throw a Molotov at the P-I-
that old nigga a ulcer Bittersweet taste made his gold tooth ache, uh Make a knee shake, make a priest faint, uh Make a nun come, make her cremate, uh Move downtown, cop
do' I represent honies with money fly guys with gems Drive with the tints that be thirty-five percent Hoes hope I lay so I look both ways Cop says, '
mack who's pocket's fat You wanna rock, nigga? Rock to that with Bad Boy Baby, you know it minors won't show it Like in your way, I'll make you feel Baby
his ear "This is what we got to do, G" Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood 'Cause baby-mama
is the remix (There's another one) Ha ha I know it's not too ghetto (And another one, Bad Boy) I know it's not too ghetto Pedigree (Pedigree baby) I
stop come on) Put your two-way next to mine Baby, hit me anytime Baby you and me behind close doors (Oh) Do you want to be my main squeeze? Cop whip, cop
Hello muthafucka, hey, hi, how you, doin'? It's Weezy F baby, comin' to take a shit and urine On the toilet bowl bitches, pussy-ass niggas Stompin' on
top With my niggaz, mostly for squeezin' triggas I call 'em homies, pigs call 'em crooks So I write and put bucks on they books I give a fuck about a cop
it But I roll through your fuckin' hood and regulate it 'Cause I wasn't born to be broke, I let the 45th smoke Before I let my baby boy go under, no
your back just rips You wanna be a made man, the fam accepts no mistakes Chopped up bodies, lots of funeral wakes Make your bones, bring a rat back dead, just ahead A cop