Текст песни «Fuck The Po-Po» от Corey Smith

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Corey Smith - "Fuck The Po-Po"

Lyrics to Fuck The Po-Po :

Blue lights flashing, they had traffic stopped 

And Highway 11s done turned into a permanent road block 

I wasnt driving, my wife was my D.D. 

And she hadnt drank a drop, still got hassled by the J.P.D. 

And I said hey dude cant you just leave her alone 

She aint done nothin wrong man and we just want to go home 

Woah-woah 



And I was mad as hell, thinking fuck the po-po 

and they wonder why folks dont trust em no more 

Woah-hoah 

And Im not gonna let this go, so Im singing fuck the po-po 



So I got arrested, just for speaking up 

And that cop said boy the only right you have is to shut the fuck up 

Now Im a jail-bird, Ive done time in the pen 

And Ive got a real messed up story to tell all my friends 

And my name was in the newspaper in my home town 

They ruined my reputation because I didnt bow down 

No-no 



And now Im mad as hell singing fuck the po-po 

And they wonder why folks dont trust em no more 

Woah-hoah 

And Im not gonna let this go so Im singing fuck the po-po 



Two fingers in the air for the J.P.D. 

The long-arm of the law coming down on me 

Now I understand why all these rappers are mad 

They must have been treated as badly as I have 

Now Im screaming thug life, fuck the po-po 

Shootin birds out the window whenever the cops go by 

Theyre puttin road blocks in front of my house 

Man Im starting to feel like I live under the Taliban 

Cant drive home without a gun in my face 

Thursday through Sunday, theyre invading my space 

Tellin me its for my sake, theyre keepin the streets safe 

By gettin all the drunks off of the highway 

But I say man, thats a big fuckin lie 

Its all about the money from the D.U.I.s 

Otherwise theyd be parked out in front of this bar 

Giving free breathalysers before we get in our cars 

Instead they just hide about 3 miles away 

And sit and wait for one of us to make a mistake 

Drink a little to much and youll be cuffed and stuffed 

And probably roughed up if you complain enough 

Youll be carted off to jail, in the land of the free 

Another victim of the over-zealous J.P.D. 

Now dont get me wrong, I dont mean disrespect 

There are a lot of good cops, who serve and protect 

And they boldly put their lives on the line 

To protect our rights and give us peace of mind 

But for every cop who thinks his badge is a crown 

This song is for you, and Ill never bow down ... 



And Im mad as hell singing fuck the po-po 

woah-woah



And Im not gonna let this go so Im singing fuck the po-po yall 

Oh no, fuck the po-po
[ Fuck The Po-Po Lyrics  ]

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