Sweated By The Po Pos Lyrics by Tru

Sweated By The Po Pos Lyrics

    [chorus]
    Sweated by the po po's they made me go pyshco

    [c-murder]
    Coppers, choppers
    Fucking show stoppers
    Trying to catch c cause im slanging these rockers
    Leave me alone, i wanna go home
    Back to the place were the gangsta's rome
    Gotta whatch my back when i leave my house
    Cause they trying to get a rep, when they taking niggaz out
    But i never hesitate to blast a cop
    But when it all boils down either me or him drops
    Dis goes out to you punk ass hoes
    When you see me pass, let me go
    Or ima get my gat and peel some caps
    Cause when im driving i keep my shi in my lap
    So dont search my car, check my wheels
    Unless you ready to shoot i pay the funeral bills
    Thats what i say its too late to play
    And if you think im playing just make my date
    From the pork police to the punk ass rights
    Stop doing what your doing it could value your life
    Cause niggaz in the hood getting tired of that shit
    Its about that time, we all raise up bitch
    So dont stop me pig when yousee my vogues
    Cause im simply sweated by the po po's

    [master p]
    Me kill a cop, kill a cop, me put the pig in the box with me glock
    Me kill a cop, kill a cop, me put the pig in the box with me glock

    [chorus x3]

    [king george]
    In my rearview mirror its the po po's again
    Yeah im tripping cause i just got out the pen
    The sucker motherfucker with a blue suit foo
    Trying to lock a nigga down on the que
    Riding my dick like a hoe from the stroe
    A jealous bitch cause a nigga try and roe
    That coward motherfucker with a badge on his chest
    Fuck with king, get a whole through your vest
    Like rat-tat-tat on your asshole
    Thats what i think about the motherfuckin the po po

    [silkk]
    Rolled on his set in his benz
    Everything cool, gotta make a dropoff
    Around 2, i got the dope went to the house
    Got my gat, rolling on the street were they at
    Servin fiends, servin fiends, letting em go
    Hmmm, sweated by the po po's

    [chorus]

    [master p]
    Get the gat here come the rat
    Rat-tat-tat put the pig on his back
    And that will make pig feet
    Qnd with my gat shoot the ankles off the punk ass police
    It cause they like to put me cop in the ziplock
    And they go as the fuck everylad cop
    Cause bitches with a badge keeping attitude
    But they never catch a bad dude
    And just like traffic i merge, and work on your ass
    Like a search, take me down to me station
    And i be killing motherfuckers like jason
    So buckle up your seatbelt coppers and motherfuckin
    Bitches gon need help
    Call up the army it take a million motherfuckers sisters
    They still couldn't dis-arm me, cause i never ride solo
    I pack a god damn a-k for the po po's

    [chorus x2]

    Me kill a cop, kill a cop, me put the pig in the box with me glock
    Me kill a cop, kill a cop, me put the pig in the box with me glock

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