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Z-Ro - Crooked Officer lyrics
[Z-Ro] Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0 Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my family And I ain't killed nobody, but still rough is how they handle me I ride one deep, suspended license and all My middle finger out the window, screaming fuck the law I know what you protect and serve, not a god damn thang But give a nigga five years, for lessing the crowd mayn They got to feel me Devin, tell me why they do us that way The got me searching for the doja, in a newbie ass tre So I can cope with it, not trying to travel up and smoke with it My kinfolk in the maximum security, for no bidness Sick of I'm missing you, so here's what I'm fin to do Buy me hunting for badges, fuck a ditch I'ma dig a few The odds are against us, because we black So keep your heat in a stash spot, and always be strapped [Hook] Mr. officer, crooked officer Make a nigga wanna blow the badge, off of ya We been living hard, so it won't be soft for ya Fiending to see your blood, until you cough it up Mr. officer, crooked officer We just trying to feed, our sons and daughters sir We been struggling to make it, in America too long All we wanna do is live our life, and be left alone [Z-Ro] Illegal search 45 minutes, what the fuck you looking for I roll on 24's, so the Dopeman is what they get me for And that's a shame, a nigga can't ride nice Without getting harassed, and facing 25 to life I wish I could make a citizen's arrest Knock the busters in the hole, and blow the badges up off of they chest Controlled substance on the ground, and it just had to be mine Fucking with me about weed, and they look blacker than mine Six months |
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