SNOW DANCE

歌詞

(feat. Master P, C-Murder, Silkk, King George) [Chorus] Sweated by the po po's they made me go pyshco [C-Murder] Coppers, choppers Fucking show stoppers Trying to catch C cause im slanging these rockers Leave me alone, I wanna go home Back to the place were the gangsta's rome Gotta whatch my back when I leave my house Cause they trying to get a rep, when they taking niggaz out But I never hesitate to blast a cop But when it all boils down either me or him drops Dis goes out to you punk ass hoes When you see me pass, let me go Or ima get my gat and peel some caps Cause when im driving I keep my shi in my lap So dont search my car, check my wheels Unless you ready to shoot I pay the funeral bills Thats what I say its too late to play And if you think im playing just make my date From the pork police to the punk ass rights Stop doing what your doing it could value your life Cause niggaz in the hood getting tired of that shit Its about that time, we all raise up bitch So dont stop me pig when yousee my vogues Cause im simply sweated by the po po's [Master P] Me kill a cop, kill a cop, me put the pig in the box with me glock Me kill a cop, kill a cop, me put the pig in the box with me glock [Chorus x3] [King George] In my rearview mirror its the po po's again Yeah im tripping cause I just got out the pen The sucker motherfucker with a blue suit foo Trying to lock a nigga down on the que Riding my dick like a hoe from the stroe A jealous bitch cause a nigga try and roe That coward motherfucker with a badge on his chest Fuck with King, get a whole through your vest Like rat-tat-tat on your asshole Thats what I think about the motherfuckin the po po [Silkk] Rolled on his set in his benz Everything cool, gotta make a dropoff Around 2, I got the dope went to the house Got my gat, rolling on the street were they at Servin fiends, servin fiends, letting em go Hmmm, sweated by the po po's [Chorus] [Master P] Get the gat here come the rat Rat-tat-tat put the pig on his back And that will make pig feet Qnd with my gat shoot the ankles off the punk ass police It cause they like to put me cop in the ziplock And they go as the fuck everylad cop Cause bitches with a badge keeping attitude But they never catch a bad dude And just like traffic I merge, and work on your ass Like a search, take me down to me station And I be killing motherfuckers like Jason So buckle up your seatbelt coppers and motherfuckin Bitches gon need help Call up the army it take a million motherfuckers sisters They still couldn't dis-arm me, cause I never ride solo I pack a god damn A-K for the po po's [Chorus x2] Me kill a cop, kill a cop, me put the pig in the box with me glock Me kill a cop, kill a cop, me put the pig in the box with me glock