Oh, let us adore him We need his sacrifice Oh, let us adore him We need all he has We need him to help We need all he has We need our God, we know Won
Traduction: La Police. État d'esprit.
in blue with the shields and the glocks movin (You can't deny it) I'm the same ol' G The Guc' frames got the same gold G Duke can you frame O-3, cause
we no Capice DC Chillin, PG Chillin, Floor To the Ceilin Stuntin in my Billion-Air, Gear On My Millionaire Frames, that's money on my mind, WALE [Bridge
and scratched) [2Pac] The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats Jacked by the police, didn't have
not today I see you but you can't see me I know with all of government and Yes, this will get crazy and blow (bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb) [Maje$ty] Got your mind
ain't shit to me (word up) You stupid niggaz always got somethin smart to say And probably can't even spell TWA My crew is like police pull up and park
[Malice:] Ugh.. so much glamour that I can't stand the Bright from the ice the chain xenon lamp ya Impression in your mind like a freeze-frame camera
we no Capice DC Chillin, PG Chillin, Floor To the Ceilin Stuntin in my Billion-Air, Gear On My Millionaire Frames, that's money on my mind, wale [Bridge
I don't believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards Nas is a rebel of the street corner Pullin a Tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure
, and conquer the world wit it Use at yo discretion, but knowingly at yo own risk [x12] These time ?r? strange, but use time to gain in my mind frame
Grand hustle nigga) The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name If I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintain Lock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frame
Let us around, What's that sound? It's goin' down [Chorus:] Fuck all y'all, Fuckin' with my mind, Until you all fall, Misanthropy Fuckin' with my mind
you got somethin' on your mind, let it out 'Cause this the type of lyric goes inside your brain To blow you bullshit rappers straight out the frame
