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    They claim that i'm violent
    Just cuz I refuse to be silent
    These hipocrites I havin' fears
    Cuz i'm not buying it, defying it
    Envious, because I will rebel against
    Any oppresor, and this is known as self defense
    I show no mercy, they claim that i'm tha Lunatic
    But when tha shit gets thick, i'm tha one you got and get
    Don't look so confused, tha truth is so plain ta see
    Cause i'm tha nigga tha you sell-outs are ashamed to be
    And every jeep and and every car, while they stop us
    I'm never ignorant, getten goals accomplished
    Tha underground railroad on an uprise
    This time tha truth is getten told
    Heard enough lies
    I told'em fight back, attack on society
    If this is violence then violents what I gotta be
    If you investigate you'll find out where it's coming from
    Look through our history, Americas tha violent one
    Unlock my brain, break tha chains of your misery
    This time tha pay back for evil shit you did too me
    They call me militant and racist cause I won't resist
    You wanna censor something
    Mothafucka censor this!
    My words are weapons, and i'm stepin to tha sirens
    Wakin up tha masses
    But you, claim that i'm violent


    Chorus
    (with tons of scratching in the chorus)
    Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)
    Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent)
    Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)
    Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent)
    Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)


    Tha cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me
    Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats
    Jacked by tha police, didn't have my ID
    I said, excuse me, why ya tryin ta rob me
    He had tha nerve to, say that I had a curfew
    Get out tha car, or i'lI hurt you
    So here I go, I better make my mind up
    Pick my 9 up or hit tha line up
    I choose B steped into tha streets
    Tha first cop grabed me, tha other ripped my seat
    They grabed my homie and threw him to tha concrete
    (what ya doin man) they tried ta frame me
    They tried ta say I had some dope in tha back seat
    But, i'm a rap fiend, not a crack fiend
    My homie packed, he tried ta run
    (freeze nigga) I heard a bullet fire from tha cops gun
    My homie dropped, so I hit tha cop
    I kept swingin,Yo, I couldn't stop
    Before I knew it, I was beaten tha cop senseless
    Tha other cop dropped his gun, he was defenseless
    Now i'm against this cop who was racist
    Given him a taste, of tradin places
    And all this, cause tha [?...?] was tryin ta frame us, but I came up
    Now they claiming that i'm violent



    Chorus
    (with tons of scratching in the chorus)
    Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)
    Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent)
    Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)
    Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent)
    Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)


    As I was beatin on a cop, I heard a gun click
    Then tha gun shot, but I wasn't hit
    I turned around it was my homie with tha gun in hand
    He shot tha cop, now he's a dead man
    I said, come on, it's time for us ta get away
    They called for back up, and they'll be on their way
    Jumped in tha car, and tried ta get away quick
    Tha car wouldn't start, we in deep shit
    So we jumped out, (come on, let's take tha cops car)
    We drove a little ways thinking that we got far
    But I looked up and all I saw was blue lights
    If I die tonight, i'm dying in a gun fight
    I grabed tha AK, my homie took tha 12 gauge
    Load'em up quick, it's time for us ta spray
    We'll shot'em up with they own fuckin weapons
    And when we threw spraying, then we stepin
    This is a lesson, to tha rednecks and crooked cops
    You fuck with real niggas, get ya fuckin ass dropped
    So here we go, tha police against us
    Dark at dusk, and waiting for tha guns ta bust
    What's next, I don't know and I don't care
    One things for sure, tommorrow I won't be here
    But if I go, i'm taken all these punks with me
    Pass me a clip G, now come and get me
    You wanna sweat me, never get me to be silent
    Given them a reason, (a reason)
    Ta claim that i'm violent...



    Chorus
    (with tons of scratching in the chorus)
    Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)
    Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent)
    Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)
    Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent)
    Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent)


    Just because we play what tha people want....


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