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lirik lagu v-dog - call the police

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[intro]
n~gga, don’t you ever try and cross some of my n~ggas out here
you hear me?
(boy)

[verse 1: v~dog]
sittin’ in the dark with my nine unreleased
hopin’ and prayin’ that all this hard time sh~t ceases
i was born in the south with no shoes on my feet
sometimes we look days and days with no sh~t to eat
you gotta be tough, don’t let a n~gga call your bluff, even if you’re gotta runaway in some cuffs
so, motherf~cker, save your soul, lil’ man, terry, off a parole
south memphis, motherf~cker, with them guns in the air
a sign of parkways sayin’: you better beware
so come and gеt us, motherf~cker, ‘fore wе come get you
v~dog with that red beam, what the f~ck, was it you?
big sh~t poppin’, glock c~ckin’, this [?] i’m rockin’
player sh~t from the south, so you know we no coppers
so quit f~ckin’ with a dog, fool, ‘fore he get bit
gangsta in this f~ckin’ ho, at any time he might cl!ck

[chorus: v~dog & gangsta blac]
v~dog plus the gangsta, they kick that b~tch in, d~mn, mane
them f~ckin’ n~ggas done struck again

(boy, boy)
[verse 2: gangsta blac]
stretched in a body bag and now i’m the one that took to long
can it be i’m crunk and or is it that big chug is passin’ on?
family, friends, hoes, all my n~ggas ridin’ bones and vogues
ridin’ pass me, hollerin’ at me, bury me in snizzow, ho
hard headed n~gga, b~tch, die by the trigger, trick
chillin’ with my n~gga sl!ck, kickin’, pimpin’ on a brick
every f~ckin’ day, parkway chiefin’ plenty hay
what you gotta say, gabay where a n~gga stay
v~dog’s comin’ at ya with the mind of lunatic
b~tch, you cannot f~ck with this, standin’ with the pistol grip
loadin’ up my sh~lls, i smells me an enemy
d~mn, if a n~gga don’t die ‘fore he get to me
rod with the luger let it go, let it f~ckin’ go
i’m aimin’ for the bricks, ah, sh~t, we be in this ho
down ’til we die, stay high, never ever play
k!llers on the realer, motherf~cker, south parkway

[chorus: v~dog & gangsta blac]
v~dog plus the gangsta, they kick that b~tch in, d~mn, mane
them f~ckin’ n~ggas done struck again

(boy, boy)

[verse 3: v~dog]
we from the south part of town where the police we hate
a lotta n~ggas die young, a lotta b~tches get raped
so if you violate, fool, your ass we gon’ chase
nail your coffin’ up, blow, shoot bricks in your face
this sh~t is serious, motherf~cker, so b~tch, listen up
south memphis in this b~tch, fool, and we cl!ckin’ up
real n~ggas out the midnight roamin’ the streets
it’s nothin’ but real around
none of you hoes won’t get chance to sleep
so close them curtains, and make sure all them doors locked
’cause when we rush up in that b~tch, fool, somebody gon’ drop
call the police, motherf~cker, we don’t give a f~ck
you better have a cellular phone ’cause all them phone lines is cut
lock your door, a note left on the dresser
face down on the floor is where i left her
changed clothes in the alley, my body was numb
call the gangsta, yeah, fool, the job is done
[chorus: v~dog & gangsta blac]
v~dog plus the gangsta, they kick that b~tch in, d~mn, mane
them f~ckin’ n~ggas done struck again

(boy, boy)

[verse 4: gangsta blac]
evil all up in my head, put my cousin down to sleep
vietnam, here i come, see if you can deal with me
ana’ is in the air, all you smell is the scent of sh~t
(~gunshots~) to your chest for the f~ck of it
pop, i blow, i smoke, i blow, i smoke ’em out there just like grass
s~p~v, r~i~c, cl!cked up on your monkey ass
mitch~ll heights, b~v~d, l~m~g, and many more
s~p~l, might as well get it ’cause you know the score
buck, f~ck, stuck with a duck
i don’t need this big business, motherf~cker, be a witness
i was a fool ’cause back in school didn’t learn sh~t
totin’ a tool, it was a rule in the south, sh~t
b is for blac, but i be back, with some real sh~t
v is my dog, and he be strapped, with a full clip
g~a~n~g~s~t~a comin’ from south parkway
smokin’ on a blunt of hay, d~mn, what another say, b~tch

[chorus: v~dog & gangsta blac]
v~dog plus the gangsta, they kick that b~tch in, d~mn, mane
them f~ckin’ n~ggas done struck again

(boy, boy)
v~dog plus the gangsta they kick that b~tch in
d~mn, mane, them f~ckin’ n~ggas done struck again

(b~boy, boy)

(b~boy, boy, boy, boy)
(b~boy, boy, boy, boy)
(b~boy, boy, boy, boy)
(b~boy, boy, boy, boy)


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