Текст песни C-Murder and Trick Daddy - Training Day soundtrack
C-Murder and Trick Daddy - Training Day soundtrack слова песни
T-R-U ya heard me? Trick Daddy Dollars y`all huhC-Murder, Trick Daddy, No Limit, Slip `N SlideWhatever, uh huh, watch `em[C-Murder]Watch the police when I`m rollin through the projectsMy pants sag so I`m labelled as a suspectWho gave the boys in blue, the authorityto harass me cause I live in the minorityCheck yourself player, cause I ain`t the oneYou look plain, and kinda lame without your badge and a gunYou been harassin me, since I was a teenagerBut now that I got a Roley with a Benz and a pagerthey pull me over and search in my carSo you lookin for the product, but could it be narcoticAnd just because I`m from the CP3I gotta watch the police because they scared of me[Chorus]Watch the police - coming straight from the undergroundWatch the police - a young nigga got it bad cause I`m brownWatch the police - if you a teenager (watch, watch)Watch the police - with a little bit of gold and a pager[Trick Daddy]I`ma teach they motherfuckin ass `bout playin with meI`ma take they ass on oneThug Life, for them niggaz in the county jailState pens and feds, niggaI`m tired of the motherfuckin po`-po`They keep sweatin a nigga, sittin all in the do`Po` flashin the light in the dark and for what?Is it cause the trunk make so much thump?See I`m Trick Daddy Dollars, and hoes they call me Mr. ScholarsYou could lock me up, but I`ll make bail regardlessYou wanna know have I ever been arrested?Misdemeanor, felony or domesticSo I confessed it, damn right you guessed itDid time for work, but I ain`t seen a brick sinceI don`t fuck with niggaz who I don`t knowI`m gettin money, gettin blunted, nigga watch the po`-po`[Chorus][Interlude]Watch the police - in my hood, they`ll pull you overand put dope on you, and bring you to jailMakin twenty-four a yearThey catch you with 70K, they gon` keep it C, tell `em what`s happenin[C-Murder]I`m tired of the jackin and harassin (and harassin)Every time I see you pass, it make me wanna blastI`m C with the criminal behaviorI`m a gangsta with paper, and plus I got flavorMy identity by itself causes violenceI catch them without they badge and gun and then they silent (Shhhh)"Get out of the car!" It don`t matter if you smaller or bigger"You`re under arrest!" When a sucka in a uniform run up on a TRU niggaShinin that light in my face and for what?Maybe it`s because I kick so much buttAnd I can`t be touched, that`s why I laugh when I get away {*squeals*}But to my homie, this is what I say[Chorus][Outro]Around my neighborhood, they just be hackin you up for no reasonJust askin you all kind of questionsPuttin the light all in your faceMan, what`s wrong with them? Man, that`s why we gotta watch `em[Chorus]You`re gonna die (*repeat 3X*)