Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Let 'em know   When I'm rollin' in the low low   You can't fuck with the smoke bowl      Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Let 'em know   When I'm rollin' in the low low   I serve it to 'em slowmo      Comin' from the west side, motherfuckin' alright   Do this shit all night, leave your ass hog-tied   Nigger, this is raw hide, mixed with the dark side   Never will I walk by, punk, I'm the fall guy      Nigger, you a small fry, looking at the hawk I   Make you buck, I don't give a fuck, I   Make you have to duck my motherfuckin' buckshot   Bloody ass, BB's pulled out your buttocks      These niggers want to know my name   They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim   They said, don't fuck with me   'Cuz if he pull them thangs, there goes your brains, now      His girlfriend's Lois Lane and if you fuck with her   You must smoke Cocaine, brother   Why would you fuck with his?   Blow up your kids and smoke your own mother      Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know   Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Where they go?      Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know   When I'm rollin' in my low low   I serve it to you slowmo      I'ma keep it real, man, fuck how they feel, man   If your feelin' ill, man, go, take a pill   I'ma keep this steel, man, straight at your grill, man   You can tell opra, nigger, you can tell Bill      But Mr. Cosby, this ain't a hobby   Nigger, this the ghetto, just like sowheto   Where niggers want to hurt you, there's no rehearsal   There's no commercial when you're turning purple      These niggers want to know my name   They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim   They said, don't fuck with me   'Cuz if he pull them thangs, there goes your brains, now      His girlfriend's Lois Lane and if you fuck with her   You must smoke Cocaine, brother   Why would you fuck with his?   Blow up your kids and smoke your own mother      Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know   Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Where they go?      Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know   When I'm rollin' in my low low   I serve it to you slowmo, here they come      That's the sound of the police, police   That's the sound of the police, police   Ain't nuthin' more important to me then payback   I'm holding court in the streets   Ain't nuthin' more important to me then payback   I'm holding court in the streets      Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know   Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Where they go?      Anybody seen the popo's?   Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know   When I'm rollin' in my low low   I serve it to you slowmo      These niggers want to know my name   They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim   They said, don't fuck with me   'Cuz if he pull them thangs, there goes your brains, now      His girlfriend's Lois Lane and if you fuck with her   You must smoke Cocaine, brother   Why would you fuck with his?   Blow up your kids and smoke your own mother      I gotta keep it gangsta, gangsta   Keep it gangsta, gangsta   Keep it gangsta, gangsta      I gotta keep it gangsta, gangsta   Keep it gangsta, gangsta   Keep it gangsta, gangsta      I gotta keep it gangsta, gangsta   Keep it gangsta, gangsta   Keep it gangsta, gangsta      I gotta keep it gangsta, gangsta   Keep it gangsta, gangsta   Keep it gangsta, gangsta