I'm sick of you hoes tryin' to run mine   I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one time   I'm sick of you hoes tryin' to run mine   I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one time      I'm sick of you hoes tryin' to run mine   I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one time   I got a grudge against you blue suits   Black suits, white suits an' the state troops      That's the way you made us   Send a nigga to the penitentiary is how you play us   That's the way you made us   Send a nigga to the penitentiary is how you      That's the way you made us   Send a nigga to the penitentiary is how you play us   Lock us up for the summer   Took the nigga's name away an' passed us as a number      Just because you legally pack a gack, man   Doesn't necessarily mean you have to point it at the black man   Especially you black cops, you let your gacks pop   Because them honkies got you brainwashed      Now we come to new dealings   Fuck all the dumb shit, the line of work is cap peelings   I'm cuttin' shit short, ain't no fillin' out reports   'Cause you ain't makin' it to court      I'm lettin' freedom ring   From the hole in my glock, for fuckin' off Rodney King   It ain't nothin' that you can ask us   An' since justice is blind, I'ma buy the bitch some glasses      Wake the fuck up, chumps, I'm comin' after your ass   Crooked officer      Mr. Officer, crooked officer   I wanna put your ass in the coffin, sir   You shouldn't have fuck with niggas like myself for too long   It's time to grab my motherfuckin' shit an' get it on      Oh, Mr. Officer, crooked officer, what's happenin'?   You beat another black man's ass an' now you high tappin'   Friend, do I have to move to River Oaks   An' bleach my fuckin' skin so I can look like these white folks?      Just to get some assistance   Because the brutality in my neighborhood is gettin' persistent   'Cause you wanna harass me, yeah?   An' if I talk back you wanna bust my black ass G      Just like Rodney King   But if you try that shit with me, it's gonna be a different scene   Try to pull me over on a dark road   But I'll be damned if I don't grab my nine an' unload      Until every blue shirt turns red, you heard what I said?   I want all you crooked motherfuckers dead   So you better start pickin' out your coffin, sir   'Cause I'm comin' after your ass      Mr. Officer, crooked officer   I wanna put your ass in the coffin, sir   You shouldn't have fuck with niggas like myself for too long   It's time to grab my motherfuckin' shit an' get it on      Momma called me up the other day, I got a warrant   Punk ass laws wanna know where the gun went   Say I shot a nigga the other day at a party   Lyin' out they ass, I was at home drinkin' forties      Coolin' with my niggas, playin' dominoes in the kitchen   A big black nigga did the killin' an' I fit the description   Yeah an' you know, they think all black niggas look alike   So now they got the flashlight, lookin' for Big Mike      Now they got the flashlight, lookin' for Big Mike   Now they got the flashlight, lookin' for Big      Jackin' niggas up, tryin' to capture   Coppers wanna gaffle, tryin' to put bullets into the back   Time an' time again I told them I didn't do it   An' they knew it but they still pursued it   So them motherfuckers blew it      So now I'm about to grab my shit   An' put them son of a bitches six feet under   'Cause I'm sick of runnin' from the motherfuckers   Turnin' tables 'cause I'm able, I ain't fallin' victim   Time to play a game, see the police watch me stick      'Cause I ain't runnin' from the P O L I C E, nay   Any motherfuckin' T I M E of day   They'll have to G U T a me off the S E T   An' my H double O D, fuckin' around with the B I G   They'll be in a G R A V E      Mr. Officer, crooked officer   I wanna put your ass in the coffin, sir   You shouldn't have fuck with niggas like myself for too long   It's time to grab my motherfuckin' shit an' get it on      Mr. Officer, crooked officer   I wanna put your ass in the coffin, sir