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T-R-U ya heard me Your daddy dollars y'all huh C-Murda, Trick Daddy, No Limit, Slip 'N Slide Whatever, uh huh, watch em. [C-Murder] Watch the police when I'm rolling through the projects My pants sag so I'm labeled as a suspect Who be the boys in blue, the authority To arrest me cause I live in a minority Check yo self player, cause I ain't the one You look plain, and kinda lame without your badge and a gun You been harassing me, since I was a teenager But now I got a rolly with a Benz and a pager They pull me over and searching my car So you looking for the product, but could it be narcotic But just because I'm from The CP3 I gotta watch the police because they scared of me [Chorus] Watch the police, coming straight from the underground Watch the police, Murder got it bad cause I'm brown Watch the police, if you a teenager (Watch, watch) Watch the police, nigga, better goal, and a pager [Trick Daddy] Letras de cancionesI'ma teach they motherfucker ass bout playing with me I'ma take they ass on one Thug Life, for them niggas in the County Jail, State Pens, and Feds Nigga I'm tired of the motherfucking popo That keep sweating a nigga sitting all in the dope hole Flashing the light in the dark, and for what? Is it cause the trumpet make so much thought See I'm the Dirty Dollar, and ho they call me Mr. Styles You could lock me up, but I'll make Beau regardless You wanna know have I ever been arrested? Mr. Mean the felony of domestic So I confessed it, damn right you guessed it Did time for working, but I ain't seen the Brick City I don't fuck with niggas who I don't know I'm getting money, getting blunted Nigga now watch the popo [Chorus] Watch the police In my hood, they'll pull you over And put dope on you and bring you to jail Make it 24 year They catch you with 70 K, they gone keep you C you, tell em what's hell [C-Murder] I'm tired of the jacking and harassing Every time I see a badge it make me wanna blast I'm C with the criminal behavior I'm a gangsta with paper, and plus I got flavor My identity by itself causes violence I catch them without they badge and gun And then they silent (Shh) [Get out of the car] It don't matter if you smaller or bigger [You're under arrest] When a sucka in a uniform run up on a treat nigga Shining that light in my face and for what? Maybe it's because I kick so much butt And I can't be touched That's why I laugh when I get away (Car peeling out) But to my homie, this is what I say [Chorus] Around my neighborhood They just be hacking you up for no reason Just asking y'all all kind of questions Putting the light all in your face Man, what's wrong with them Man, that's why we gotta watch em [Chorus] You're gonna die (3X) From Letras Mania