[Chorus - Xzibit]
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I'm the police, I'm the police
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I'm the police, I'm the police
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[Verse 1 - Xzibit]
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I love my fucking rob, and I don't want to stop
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Ever since I was a child, I wanted to be a cop
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You know protect and serve, a couple traffic stops
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I make a bust, and take something out the top
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A thin blue line, we run these streets
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You bang on them, but never bang on me
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I cell search, stepping on pillows and sheets
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I'm the police, treat a nigga just like fresh meat
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I got a short wick, on some New York shit
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Take you to the precinct and fuck you with a broomstick
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I patrol your hood, put you on my hood
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Leave you in the wrong hood, got it understood
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PC 647b, that's a prostitute, plus she kind of cute
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She don't want to jail, well bitch I'll tell you what
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Get on your muthafuckin' knees, suck my partner up
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[Chorus]
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I'm the police, I'm the police
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I'm the police, I'm the police
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[Verse 2 - Xzibit]
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You know a couple of muthafuckas was giving us grief
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Pulled a couple strings, dodge the media beef
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Ever since them niggaz in black said "Fuck the police"
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I been grinding on the back of my teeth, loading my piece
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Waiting for some, get back like it or not
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We investigated the shots, that killed Biggie and Pac
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Ever wonder why nobody ever figured it out
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Cause we the ones that got to figure it out
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I shout freeze at the top of my lungs
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I'm the cream of the crop
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You don't stop you get popped by my warning shots
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And if you try to come back, with a civil suit
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I sit back and watch my system take a shit on you
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[Bridge]
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Order in the court, Order in the court
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That muthafucka shot me, case dismissed
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Ha Ha Ha Ha, police
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I'm the police
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[Verse 3 - Xzibit]
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You see this fuckin' badge, you see these fuckin' lights
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I'm in your neighborhood rolling on you every night
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You faggots run and duck, look at you scared as fuck
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You see me coming in your mirror niggaz straighten up
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Turn that hat around, I'm here to take you down
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Hey partner look at these weapons and this coke I found
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I'm going to let it slide, show you who you can trust
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And if you want to keep selling, nigga you sell for us
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Make you a 1030, I'll get you hands dirty
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Murder for hire, professional liar
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I plan to make police chief and then retire
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I remember when you set your own hood on fire
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I reinforce the freeways, to bring the tanks
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So the next time y'all trip, fuck bloods and crips
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Cause we the biggest gang in L.A.
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Ramp Part, fuck with us, get blown away
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[Chorus]
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I'm the police, I'm the police
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I'm the police, I'm the police
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Ram Part Division
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Xzibit |