Текст песни Napalm - Crooked Cop
Napalm - Crooked Cop слова песни
Hahaha, yeahSuper, this is super, yeah[Verse 1]A "100 Miles and Runnin" on the block cause I`m wantedThe cops try to say I`m under arrest for nuttinSince I`m young and paid, drivin a big truckOne of the main reasons they don`t give a fuckWhen you got a warrant that`s not goodDirty cops throw your hands on the hot hoodGettin frisked by the you know whoCrooked ass detectives don`t even have a clueWhen it`s time to run, I jump gates, throw milk cratesdo whatever so I don`t get shipped upstateFirst flat, already tryna bust capsTalkin about they tryin to get somebody`s purse backThey wanna see me under the precinctgettin disrepected, treated undecentThat`s why I bounce when they pass byFuck that, I ain`t goin out like the last guy[Chorus]It`s a dirty game out thereCrooked cops takin shotsSnitches sayin names out thereThis ain`t your block, I got dibs on thatRun in cribs with kids and blow wigs backPolice is grimy, lookin like "try me"Ready to lock me up, ridin by meI just put my game face onFive of us deep, all singin the same song[Verse 2]Yeah, put your hands up, y`all know what time it isWe all going, whether the shit`s mine or hisTryna catch a nigga six in the morningIn my boxers, catch a nigga while he yawning (feet don`t fail me now)I can`t get locked up, there`s no stash for the bail nowSo a nigga gotta change the routine, take a little trip OTCatch a new scene, playin big man gamesGet knocked said no namesAnd I don`t even sell dope or cocaineIn the streets, my block`s full of track starsEverybody tryna look like some rap starFor every dirty cop there`s another blockfull of hard rocks `bout to get gotDT`s when they pass us, they harass usI gotta rock a vest, cause they even blast us[Chorus][Verse 3]They never seen me cominJumpin over they car, like that badge don`t mean nothinMy third strike, see me on a dirt bikeAll they know is that he`s black and his shirt`s whiteI have no regards for authorityall I know is that I`m gettin money and have more to feedWhen they start with that "come out with your hands up"Talkin `bout "put his ass in handcuffs"I`m a hit the back streets, throw the heat in my man`s jeepWhile it movin and stack heatI can`t sleep cause I`m p-noidAlways lookin out for unmarked cars and decoysIt`s a jungle so I got a good lawyerAnd all y`all DA`s I got somethin for yaI`m still gettin blunted when the cops is cominShots got me a "100 Miles and Runnin"[Chorus] - 2X (*police sirens appear behind Chorus the second time*)