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[spoken] Yeah It's all good man We off in the Oakland Hills Dodgin 'em one time Check it out [chrous] If you got beef with C-O-Ps Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs 'Cause they be harassing you and me You gotta understand that we still not free If you got beef with C-O-Ps Letras de cancionesThrow a molotov at the P-I-Gs 'Cause they be harassing you and me You gotta understand that we still not free Don't trust the police No justice, no peace They got me face down in the middle of the street Pistol-whip me with they heat Chicken shit, sizzling Tryin' to serve me with the all-you-can-eat murder beef I'm a young black heterosexual male Don't drink, drank, don't smoke, don't sell That's the real reason why they want me up in jail They want me to fail I resist and rebel See I, give a fuck about the C-O-Ps, P-I-Gs I wanna like-a shake 'em like a P-I-T 'Cause they wanna see me D-I-E Got me cash under mob, I'm a pre-O-G Dark Soviet Socialist Vicious venomous vocalist Chrome 4-4 totin' Holdin' it down fo' Oakland Folks do be smokin' Shit, we do what we holdin' Soldiers that notice get promoted to throw a molotov [chrous] If you got beef with C-O-Ps Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs 'Cause they be harassing you and me You gotta understand that we still not free If you got beef with C-O-Ps Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs 'Cause they be harassing you and me You gotta understand that we still not free Come on word! Come on word! Come on word! Come on Come on This is for them babies with them empty plates For that raised rent rate you didn't calculate If you ever in your life been a ward of the state On the corner with cake If they sent an undercover and you took the bait Huh Next time I seem 'em with no hesitation I'm peeling off like stolen registration And leave a dot of smoke See I'm the sorta folk That they been huntin' since my momma fuckin' water broke 'Cause they the hench men Ah, they the linchpin Between the rich and po' so we don't entrench them 'Cause they dispense with the dollars and cents so where you stand, goin' be candle, flower and incense Behind steel gates,payin' fifty cents an hour bill rates Up in Quentin makin' microchips for Bill Gates Pelican bay, t-shirts for the workout Police sanctioned where the slave catchers lurk out Listen to the thunder, I'm no mo' takin' under route We'll synchronize 'em and give them shit to woner 'bout The DA is filthy You're not guilty We need control of the cash and the realty And get rid of all them motherfuckin' parasites More then weed burt at 420 fahrenheit Shakin' in they boots when we start to bust They ain't scared off rap music, they scared of us [chrous] If you got beef with C-O-Ps Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs 'Cause they be harassing you and me You gotta understand that we still not free If you got beef with C-O-Ps Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs 'Cause they be harassing you and me You gotta understand that we still not free From Letras Mania