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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,237
Peak in subgenre #191
Author
Scars ft. Biege
Uploaded
August 10, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
i got pulled over twice in one night for the same damn thing and ive always hated the police so that just got me even more mad....so i made this song.
Lyrics
[Scars Talking]
*background*
Watch me, watch me...
All you trols, 5-0s when you hear this beat, drop ya donut rolls
Yeah you might be chasin me in the beginnin
But after i let you stop me, ima be chasin you in the endin(haha)
You think that nine and shottys gonna stop me?
I got that outlawed 8 sittin in my lap, watch me...
....watch me, trols watch ya back im comin
[Scars]
If you want peace in the streets you better clap ya boy(cap ya boy)
Cause Im the one always known to pack a toy(pack a toy)
Gotta have my fun so Ill jack ya joy(jack ya joy)
I aint got no fuckin manners Im lackin poise(lackin poise)
Im tired of duckin from the trols
Been doin this shit from like 10 years old
Twice in one night, the third my trigga gets pulled
Ima bucka-bucka mothafucka now the story’ll be told
Paranoia when i hear 5-0, 5-0 (thats trol) cause thats trol
You better duck yo, not justa be seen but shot bro
Now we shootin back and shit gettin brave
If I see Biege in trouble his ass I aint gonna save
Cause he get outta the shit like every single day anyway
Without a single word of pray, ok?
[chorus]
Now all you sinnin fuckas out there
About the trols you just dont care
To the five-O’s give em a stre
If they givin you trouble, then make it clear
To the po-po’s, fuck them five-O’s
Be the first to tag em with holes
Fuck them hoes, leave em froze
Fuck the trols, fuck the trols
[Scars]
Now back to killin and spillin cops
Feels so good to watch their fillins drop
Wounds still fresh cause the lead is still hot
Im goin after the rest now, they gettin got
Im never not gonna get caught
Instead pigs we gonna slaughter, get shot
Yeah I said ‘pigs we gonna slaughter’
Put the bacon in the fryn pan, watch em get hotta
Im notta MC to be fuckin with
Cant dodge me, you lose by tryin to be duckin shit
The police is nothin but whores man
Fuck em -- now we the new law enforcement
But I aint enfocin shit, anything goes
Fuck the ol' trols, now embrace us the new po-pos
Tag an officer with some bullet holes
First one to do is the one that scores
Playin em for games, chick officers we runnin trains(all aboard!)
[chorus]
[Biege]
Remember the time you bluberries caught me?
Cuffed in the back of the seat -- I was only thirteen!
Image what could have happend my brain malfunctioning
Cause of the dramatic actions takin by these crime-busting police
You can chase me, come on, try and pace me
I smoke weed, Id like to see you arrest me
Gotta chase this black man thats speeding
In the LexSC 430 or on my own two feet
Fuck the five-O, yea fuck the po-po’s
Cant stand the law enforcements like arthritus in my toes
Wont go away so I leave em tagged with holes
Just to show Im a menace, I piss on their clothes
Don plenty of stealin and gotten away with it
So I get caught once, doesnt mean I should quit
No religion so no regrets with the crimes I commit
Call me evil, no a legend, bred a heathen
Gun battle with the jake, im the last one breathen
Full of sin but dont die there must be a reason
If I was nationally ranked as a juvenile offender
My status woud be the world’s number one contender
Stand-off me versus the police, I wont surrender
Bout to server these bullets to these niggas like dinner
Gray all in my head, look like fifty years old
Walkin steady with my cane I still scream “fuck the trols!”
[chorus]
[Biege Talking]
Fuck the trols
Yea Hal you know how we do
(fuck em, fuck em, fuck em)
Fuck the trols
They aint gettin us no mo baby
Yea, you know what im sayin?
F-L-A, we out
