Mr. Dirty Harry, you look really scary with your .357   Officer Kevin spent eleven years on the force   Trying to get mine head got the flat top   Boots got the spit shine      Don't give a fuck about my neighborhood   Just wanna do your eight hours and then hit the shower   Shoot a brother down and you don't send flowers   Goddamn sherrif can't wait to tariff      A chunk of a nigga ass, but watch a nigga blast   And get away nigga fast   You ain't gonna have me face down no more   You ain't gonna get a chance to clown no more      To the boys in blue, I got kids too   I ain't goin' out like a jigaboo, no, no, no   On my way to the store   You see me in a Range Rover, now you gotta pull me over      But where? Oh, where is the ticket?   You got your hand on your gun 'cause you're wicked   You don't like the face of the original man   But you gotta treat me like an individual man      Talk right and I'll talk right back   Show some goddamn respect to the black   'Cause I gotta get back to my wife   And I'm sorry, but you ain't gonna take my life      Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it      Just because you got a badge   Did you think, Ice Cube was gonna wave the white flag?   Cracker please, you can yell freeze   I'd rather die standing up than die on my knees      You think you can do anything you wanna do   To my crew when you come through   Man, fuck you, shooting up South Central   Catch your ass slipping at a rent show      Could have popped you off, one dead cop   But I know you got a wife and a dog named Spot   I show a little mercy 'cause I'm civilized   Looking through a nigga's eyes at a much bigger prize      But when I saw Rodney, it got me so hot   Made me wanna go out and pop me a cop   'Cause every time you see me sagging   Here comes the Grand Dragon, in the motherfucking patty wagon      Tryin' to play me like a trick   Sometimes you act like a dick   Mr. Nightstick, back then   I used to throw my Mack-10      But nowadays you got the black skin   Back then you don't like the voice   Of a nigga named Ice   But you ain't gonna take my life      Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it      You man let's get an understanding   I know that your job is demanding   But, I only got me one life to live   You only got about six shots to give      And I got a big AK with a 50-round clip   So, why should we trip?   You ain't gonna punk me, so, what you tryin' for?   Ain't no job worth dying for, is it?      Might pay a visit to Petey Wheatstraw   When you stop me on the shore, officer of the law   And if I did something wrong, you can lock me up   Never, never, never gonna sock me up      So, next time you have the urge all of the sudden   To fuck with a nigga for nothin'   Think about me, a brother that's 23   I got a son and a J O B      So before you pull your gun   You'd better think twice   Pig, 'cause you ain't gonna take my life      Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it      Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it   Never gonna get, never gonna get it