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Cop: "You wanna go to jail?" Kid: "Well, for what, for what?" Cop: "Shut your fuckin' mouth kid!" Kid: "What am I getting arrested for?" Cop: "For being a fucking mutt" I'm a mutt, you a mutt, yeah we some mutts Weeded up, but nah, we don't got no weed on us DTS tried to scheme on us We see the bluff, we see through it, we see you pigs, we see the cuffs Porky pine, prickly but couldn't stick me this time With a fine, that I'd fine, four months after that shit was signed For a crime, commited, did it, bullshit quit it It's a dime, I didn't hurt nobody, I didn't cross no line Often times, minding my own, on my why home, train waiting, patient With the weight of the world on my dome Thinking about how I could change up the city and take up my throne They break up my zone, chain up my arm, they take me, I'm gone To the boys in blue, never really liked 'em, rubbed me rude While I was cruising the nue, vibin' the view Hear the whoop whoop whoop, "stop don't move" Hands on the hood, you gave me that look, wearing ya hood Like a crook, mutt no good To the boys in blue, rabid rats rip pork to stew Nork the new, yorks my yard, my lady too Letras de cancionesYa want ya two, fifty all numbers, whats new Keep the heat off yourself, up ya rank, quota thats due Bling for ya boo, suckin' kelly and bloom Off in a room, for summons that loom, to the boys in blue My city view's subdued by duded in uniforms of blue Conforming to their or you will get turn in two Remove ya' I ain't no wise guy, but you're always looking at me crazy Stop question and frisk me, frisk me cause I'm looking shady Remove ya' From Letras Mania