The Cops Songtext

is the S - N double - O - P, the only for show
my gangstaz let me hear you say hoe
I spit ya, spat at ya, whoot wham, get at ya
rider, I threw a slider, right at ya
mesh ya, gat ya, drip-drop the hatchet
keep the party crackin, while I'm steady rappin
this game we run, y?all know what?s happenin
we back in effect, we got the heat on deck
I'm slidin down South with a blunt in my mouth
I catch aplane out East and try to make some peace
I'm hangin with my niggaz in the projects
the homie?s throwin a party
I gotta get back West
Oh yeah ? that?s right, we are the best
No limit BIG Northside connects, ya feel me

Chorus

[ ahh ]
[ get uppa ] [ ahh ]
[ get uppa ]
Sit back and try to sleep with she
and smoke a stick, homie different me
What's up with the gras that I left it on
Even we?re cool up buck?em let?s forgive on
NBC in this gangsta homie coust
I had for you a quest: What time it was?
I've got girls, cars, some with peace
But ya feet are smell of gangsta homie cheese

[ Party down on the street
we got the Hip Hop you got the heat beat ]

yeah, yeah we like the party
come on ladies!

Explicit Man is the real own
that make music don't alone
bullets down when ya shoot a game
my homies are look for a blame
real name!
you wanna fight with a bum
sorry when the gangstaz kill him with a gun
sometimes I feel me like Vince Carter
that play Streetball with my gangsta brother
always he say to him
I make you dirty and smash the rim!


What started in you
[ yo ]
Come on little louder
[ yo ]
Everybody in the cava now
[ yo ]
Oh what?
[ yo, yo ]

Chorus

[ ahh ]
[ get uppa ]
[ ahh ]
[ get uppa ]
I step on the time on the NBC
the gangstaz come out of the BIG
and give a little kiss from the deck to real
all the women stay true impatient to that doing
but couldn?t do that twenty this times still
and they hate it so much for real
I don't no why?
but I just do to fly
and say to the story good bye, good bye, good bye