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(NWA) Fck The Police Video (MV)




Performed By: Mark Jones
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Mark Jones




Mark Jones - (NWA) Fck The Police Lyrics




LOVE KILLA
LOVE KILLA
LOVE KILLA
It's a love killa

Catch up to my campaign
Pussy niggas don't know the game
If you was real like me and my niggas
You'll have the police out stealing cocaine

Evidence won't be quiet
Pussy niggas stop lyin
When you got caught with that bag of rocks
The first thing you did was start droppin' them dimes

My nigga Coon caught a bit
F*ckin' around with this nigga
If he would've put some racks on this nigga head
I would've called my hitters, come get him

Money don't mean nothin
Pussy niggas stop runnin
Where I'm from, if the cops run up
Niggas grab the heat and start bussin

Rollin' with some real ass niggas
Certified cop killers
Everywhere that a nigga go
We move that dough, drug dealers

It ain't no love for these dirty ass cops
Always rollin' up the block tryna make a nigga hop
What? F*ck the police
F*ck the police

Everybody know that the gang don't stop
But you might get shot if you runnin' from the cops
What? F*ck the police
F*ck the police

I'm a nigga with a attitude like Eazy-E
Show you how to flip one key and turn the bitch to three
F*ck the police, that's the way that I ride
If a nigga creep up on me then it's a homicide

Now I'm nearly ready to spit
I don't give a shit, yeah, bitch, I give her dick
Real niggas do the shit and I just stay on that tick
Hundred rounds that you whip, gonna make the shit flip

I ain't gon' lie, I'm the type to like it in the bar fights
Meet a bitch and I f*ck her the same night
Niggas be talkin' bout me cause life just ain't right
If you f*ck around with me, I'll show you the light bright

I glow, halos, I put over niggas' heads
F*ck the police, DEA, and the f*ckin' feds
I'm all about my bread when I'm aiming at your head
Niggas talkin' bout me like a needle going in thread

When I'm smokin
It ain't no love for these dirty ass cops
Always rollin' up the block tryna make a nigga hop
What? F*ck the police

F*ck the police
Everybody know that the gang don't stop
But you might get shot if you runnin' from the cops
What? F*ck the police

F*ck the police
F*ck the police, we in the streets every day tryna come up
For real, real G's gettin' money
And if you cross that, your punk ass might get killed

Just keep on movin' now
Just keep on movin' now
Just keep on movin' now
Just keep on movin' now

It ain't no love for these dirty ass cops
Always rollin' up the block tryna make a nigga hop
What? F*ck the police
F*ck the police

Everybody know that the gang don't stop
But you might get shot if you runnin' from the cops
What? F*ck the police
F*ck the police
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LOVE KILLA
LOVE KILLA
LOVE KILLA
It's a love killa

Catch up to my campaign
Pussy niggas don't know the game
If you was real like me and my niggas
You'll have the police out stealing cocaine

Evidence won't be quiet
Pussy niggas stop lyin
When you got caught with that bag of rocks
The first thing you did was start droppin' them dimes

My nigga Coon caught a bit
F*ckin' around with this nigga
If he would've put some racks on this nigga head
I would've called my hitters, come get him

Money don't mean nothin
Pussy niggas stop runnin
Where I'm from, if the cops run up
Niggas grab the heat and start bussin

Rollin' with some real ass niggas
Certified cop killers
Everywhere that a nigga go
We move that dough, drug dealers

It ain't no love for these dirty ass cops
Always rollin' up the block tryna make a nigga hop
What? F*ck the police
F*ck the police

Everybody know that the gang don't stop
But you might get shot if you runnin' from the cops
What? F*ck the police
F*ck the police

I'm a nigga with a attitude like Eazy-E
Show you how to flip one key and turn the bitch to three
F*ck the police, that's the way that I ride
If a nigga creep up on me then it's a homicide

Now I'm nearly ready to spit
I don't give a shit, yeah, bitch, I give her dick
Real niggas do the shit and I just stay on that tick
Hundred rounds that you whip, gonna make the shit flip

I ain't gon' lie, I'm the type to like it in the bar fights
Meet a bitch and I f*ck her the same night
Niggas be talkin' bout me cause life just ain't right
If you f*ck around with me, I'll show you the light bright

I glow, halos, I put over niggas' heads
F*ck the police, DEA, and the f*ckin' feds
I'm all about my bread when I'm aiming at your head
Niggas talkin' bout me like a needle going in thread

When I'm smokin
It ain't no love for these dirty ass cops
Always rollin' up the block tryna make a nigga hop
What? F*ck the police

F*ck the police
Everybody know that the gang don't stop
But you might get shot if you runnin' from the cops
What? F*ck the police

F*ck the police
F*ck the police, we in the streets every day tryna come up
For real, real G's gettin' money
And if you cross that, your punk ass might get killed

Just keep on movin' now
Just keep on movin' now
Just keep on movin' now
Just keep on movin' now

It ain't no love for these dirty ass cops
Always rollin' up the block tryna make a nigga hop
What? F*ck the police
F*ck the police

Everybody know that the gang don't stop
But you might get shot if you runnin' from the cops
What? F*ck the police
F*ck the police
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