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Lyrics to NWA - Fuck The Police · 589 days ago

Right about now NWA court is in full effect.
Judge Dre presiding in the case of NWA versus the police department.
Prosecuting attourneys are MC Ren,
Ice Cube, and Eazy motherfuckin’ E.
Order, order, order.
Ice Cube take the motherfuckin’ stand.
Do you swear to tell the truth the whole truth and
nothin’ but the truth so help your black ass?

Why don’t you tell everybody what the fuck you gotta say?

Fuck the police!
Comin’ straight from the underground.
Young nigga got it bad cuz I’m brown.
And not the other color so police think
they have the authority to kill a minority.

Fuck that shit, cuz I ain’t tha one
For a punk motherfucker with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin’ in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell.

Fuckin with me cuz I’m a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin’ for the product,
Thinkin every nigga is sellin’ narcotics.

You’d rather see me in the pen
Then me and Lorenzo rollin’ in the Benzo.
Beat tha police outta shape
And when I’m finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the
scene of the slaughter
Still can’t swallow bread and water.

I don’t know if they fags or what
Search a nigga down and grabbin his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can’t get none
But don’t let it be a black and a white one
Cause they slam ya down to the street top
Black police showin’ out for the white cop

Ice Cube will swarm
On any motherfucker in a blue uniform
Just cause I’m from the CPT,
punk police are afraid of me.
A young nigga on a warpath
And when I’m finished, it’s gonna
be a bloodbath
Of cops, dying in L.A.

Yo Dre, I got somethin’ to say:

Fuck the police (4x)

M. C. Ren, will you please give your testimony to the jury about
this fucked up incident?

Fuck tha police and Ren said it with
authority
because the niggaz on the street is a majority.
A gang, is with whoever I’m stepping
and the motherfuckin’ weapon
is kept in a stash box,
for the so-called law
wishin’ Ren was a nigga that they never saw.

Lights start flashin’ behind me
But they’re scared of a nigga so
they mace me to blind me
But that shit don’t work, I just laugh
Because
it gives em a hint not to step in my path

To the police I’m sayin’
fuck you punk
Readin’ my rights and shit, it’s all junk
Pullin’ out a silly
club, so you stand
With a fake ass badge and a gun in your hand.

But take off the gun so you can see what’s up
And we’ll go at it punk, I’ma fuck you up!

Make ya think I’m a kick your ass
But drop your gat, and Ren’s gonna blast
I’m sneaky as fuck when it comes to crime
But I’m a smoke em
now, and not next time

Smoke any motherfucka that sweats me
Or any asshole that threatens me
I’m a sniper with a hell of a scope
Takin’ out a cop or two, they can’t cope with me

The motherfuckin villian that’s mad
With potential to get bad
as fuck
So I’m a turn it around
Put in my clip, yo, and this is the sound
Ya, somethin like that, but it all
depends on the size of the gat

Takin out a police would make my day
But a nigga like Ren don’t give a fuck to say

Fuck the police (4x)

Police, open now. We have a warrant for
Eazy E’s arrest.
Get down and put your hands up where I can see em.
Just shut the fuck up and get your motherfuckin ass on the
floor.

And tell the jury how you feel abou this bullshit.

I’m tired of the
motherfuckin jackin’
Sweatin’ my gang while I’m chillin’ in the
shackin’
Shining the light in my face, and for what
Maybe it’s because I
kick so much butt

I kick ass, or maybe cause I blast
On a stupid ass
nigga when I’m playin’ with the trigga
Of any Uzi or an AK
Cuz the police
always got somethin stupid to say.

They put up my picture with silence
Cuz my identity by itself causes violence
The E with the criminal behavior
Yeah, I’m a gangsta, but still I got flavor

Without a gun and
a badge, what do ya got?
A sucka in a uniform waitin’ to get shot,
By me, or another nigga.
and with a gat it don’t matter if he’s smarter or
bigger

Sidle him, kid, he’s from the old school, fool

And
as you all know, E’s here to rule
Whenever I’m rollin, keep lookin in the
mirror
And there’s no cue, yo, so I can hear a
Dumb motherfucker with a gun

And if I’m rollin’ off the 8, he’ll be the one
that I take out,
and then get away.
And while I’m drivin’ off laughin’
This is what I’ll say:

Fuck the police (4x)

The jury has found you
guilty of bein a redneck,
whitebread, chickenshit motherfucker.
Wait. That’s a lie.
That’s a goddamn lie.
I want justice!
I want justice!
Fuck you, you black motherfucker!

Fuck the police (3x)

— SWAT Team

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Una canción del rap llamó ya "50 tiros" · 729 days ago

Estaba en reinas cuando ocurrió esto que tiraba. Mientras que caminé a través de la ciudad la mañana próxima, vi títulos del periódico sobre ella en cada caja del periódico. Éste es una de las historias más ridículas y más tristes de la brutalidad del policía que he oído en un rato. ¿Cincuenta tiros encendidos en los sospechosos quiénes no tenían ninguna arma, y estaban bajo investigación al lado de una vice escuadrilla del crimen? No cuido qué clase de droga/crimen de la prostitución ella estaba potencialmente implicada adentro, vaciando sus clips en el coche cuando no se encendió ningunos tiros siempre detrás son indignantes. Incluso Michael Bloomberg, alcalde de la ciudad, está llamando éste como él es. El rapper Papoose de Brooklyn lanzó una pista llamada “50 tiros” que ventilaron en la estación 97 calientes del rap este fin de semana.

Del Newsday.com:


Entre los sonidos del tiro y las muestras de la obra clásica de la civil-derecho-era del SAM Cooke del cantante del alma “un cambio va a venir,” las tomas de Papoose tiene como objetivo a policía.

“If your reason was you thought he carried a gun / That means you killed him for nothing because he ain’t had one,”
él raps. (“Si era tu razón pensaste que él llevó un arma/que los medios tú te mataron para nada porque lo no tienen uno”)

Pero Papoose tiene cierta alabanza templada para alcalde Michael Bloomberg, por lo menos con respecto a su precursor, Rudy Giuliani: “He got some better manners / But let’s see if we get some better policy.” (“Él consiguió algunas maneras mejores / pero dejarnos ve si conseguimos una cierta política mejor.”)



ACTUALIZACIÓN: Líricas y mp3 ahora disponibles.

— SWAT Team

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Already a rap song called "50 Shots" · 731 days ago

I was in Queens when this shooting took place. As I walked through the city the next morning, I saw newspaper headlines about it in every newspaper box. This is one of the most ridiculous and sad stories of police brutality I’ve heard in a while. Fifty shots fired at suspects who had no weapons, and were under investigation by a vice crime squad? I don’t care what kind of drug/prostitution crime they were potentially involved in, emptying their clips into the car when no shots were ever fired back is outrageous. Even Michael Bloomberg, mayor of the city, is calling this one like it is. Brooklyn rapper Papoose released a track called “50 Shots” which aired on rap station Hot 97 this weekend.

From Newsday.com:


Between gunshot sounds and samples from soul singer Sam Cooke’s civil-rights-era classic “A Change Is Gonna Come,” Papoose takes aim at the police.

“If your reason was you thought he carried a gun / That means you killed him for nothing because he ain’t had one,” he raps.

But Papoose has some temperate praise for Mayor Michael Bloomberg, at least in comparison to his predecessor, Rudy Giuliani: “He got some better manners / But let’s see if we get some better policy.”



UPDATE: Lyrics and mp3 now available.

— SWAT Team

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