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• Artiste: UGK
• Titre: Protect And Serve
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I know this isn’t 100% correct or completed so feel free to edit these lyrics (_____)= I don’t know what they are saying im just guessing ( )=background lyrics Italicized words= im guessing what they are saying (fuck the police, fuck the police, fuck the police, fuck the police) [Pimp C:] mr. copper mr. copper can we speak? how many niggas do you beat down in a week? and do you get a kick when you beat a nigga down with that mutha fuckin stick, so you can suck a nigga dick. Rodney king really fucked me up at first but at least he didn’t go home in no herse. alotta niggas did, alotta niggas die cause (bang bang bang) with yo mutha fuckin 9. but no me pappy, ill cap that badge a ratta-tat-tata-tat-tata-tat-tat uh yea so don’t even think about tryn to play me bitch ill gat ya down with my fuckin .38 ya bitch ya got suga in ya nuts just like them grip niggas aint shit without that stick and that fuckin trigga and yo I think it is my duty to slice some laws thoroughly, cause they killed my nigga rudey and I don’t think that’s right [Chorus:] the policemen are you friends (but all my niggaz say)theyre here to protect and serve the policemen are your friends (and all my niggaz say)theyre here to protect and serve [Bun B:] I try to keep my face off the street cause that 99 always wanna swear it was me at the scene of the crime,I wasn’t there bitch I was at home with blistered feet soakin my dogs, wit my girl smoking a swisher sweet but before I could put my nikes back on I pulled to the curb by some blue and white tryn to get there jack on even though I had the right inspection tricka they still dick a nigga like an erection lookin for a mutha fuckin criminal, he aint here pussy mutha fuckas, what color you painting fear but you can color me bad like them crackas and there choking but understand the real when its smoking im loccin and smokin, niggas is fightin fast now your lil trifling ass is doomed to feel the boom of my titan of class so with my 9 ill buck up a trick and a crooked cop just might get shot just for the fuck of it [Chorus:] [Bun B:] fuck the fast laws, make ya blow on the trigga squeeze I don’t want to kill a cop I just wanna bust that nigga in his knees and watch him squirm and squeal as I buck him there get down on the floor hoe you aint goin no fuckin where one in yo arms, yo knees, yo shoulda im laughin like joka, now turn your punk ass over, bitch but this aint for my brotha its strictly for my niggas whose triggas died undercover, no lovas motha fuckas suck a dick, imma let you tell it bird state you be diggin all yall ass and yall know ya wanna smell it fools, so gon take a sniff and right before ya choke, catch the smoke from the chrome and the spliff [Pimp C:] out, nigga, from the clic that don't stop barkin at a cop with a pocket full of rocks so call (_some_mother_fuckers_name_edited_) and tell him what I said I know ya got a vest so im aiming at your head bloody, red, im going to your funeral im spraying hoes with lead fuck respect for the mother fuckin dead cause I don’t give a fuck about a punk ass fed i'm splittin niggaz wigs and leavin pussies on they head and ill be god damned if i don't get (_name_edited_) they gonna want to come and get em so ashes to ashes and bless his soul now bend his ass over so I can fuck him with his stick in his ass hole [Chorus:]