Fuck Tha Police - N.W.A.

Right about now, N.W.A court is in full effect, presiding

In the case of N.W.A versus the police department, the prosecuting attorneys are MC Ren, Ice Cube, and Eazy motherfuckin' E

Order, order, order!

Ice Cube, take the mothafuckin' stand

Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothin' but the truth, so help

your black ass?

You're goddamn right!

Won't you tell everybody what the fuck you gotta say

Fuck the police comin' straight from the underground

A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown

And not the other color some police think

They have the authority to kill a minority

Fuck that shit 'cause I ain't the one

For a punk motherfucka with a badge and a gun

To be beaten on and thrown in jail

We can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell

Fuckin' with me 'cause I'm a teenager

With a little bit of gold and a pager

Searchin' my car, lookin' for the product

Thinkin' every nigger is sellin' narcotics

You'd rather see me in the pen

Than me and Lorenzo rollin' in a Benz-o

Beat up police out of shape

And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape

To tape off the scene of the slaughter

Still gettin' swoll' off bread and water

I don't know, if they fags or what

Search a nigger down, and grabbin' his nuts

And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none

But don't let it be a black and a white one

'Cause they'll slam ya down to the street top

Black police showin' out for the white cop

Ice Cube will swarm

On any motherfucker in a blue uniform

Just 'cause I'm from the }

Punk police are afraid of me, huh

A young nigger on the warpath

And when I finish, it's gonna be a bloodbath

Of cops, dyin' in L.A.

Yo Dre, I got something to say

Aw, shit, and what the fuck you pullin' me over for?

Man, fuck this shit.

MC Ren, will you please give your testimony to the jury about this fucked up incident?

Fuck the police and Ren said it with authority

Because the niggers on the street is a majority

A gang, that's wit whoever I'm steppin'

And a motherfuckin' weapon is kept in

A stash box for the so called law

Wishin' Ren was a nigger that they never saw

Lights all flashin' behind me

But they're scared of a nigger so they mace to blind me

But that shit don't work, I just laugh

Because it gives 'em a hint, not to step in my path

To police, I'm sayin', "Fuck you punk!"

Readin' my rights and shit, it's all junk

Pullin' out a silly club, so you stand

With a fake-assed badge and a gun in your hand

But take off the gun so you can see what's up

And we'll go at it, punk, and I'ma fuck you up

Make you think I'ma kick your ass

But drop your gat and Ren's gonna blast

I'm sneaky as fuck when it comes to crime

But I'ma smoke 'em now and not next time

Smoke any motherfucker that sweats me

And any asshole that threatens me

I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope

Takin' out a cop or two that can't cope with me

The motherfuckin' villain that's mad

With potential to get bad as fuck

So I'ma turn it around

Put in my clip, yo and this is the sound

(AK47 Gunshots) Yeah, somethin' like that

But it all depends on the size of the gat

Takin' out a police would make my day

But a nigger like Ren don't give a fuck to say

Yo man, whatcha need?

(oh shit)

Oh shit.

Man, what did I do?

But I didn't do shit.

Eazy E, won't you step up to the stand and tell the jury how you feel about this

bullshit?

I'm tired of the motherfuckin' jackets

Sweatin' my gang while I'm chillin' in the shack an'

Shinin' the light in my face and for what

Maybe it's because I kick so much butt

I kick ass, or maybe it's 'cause I blast

On a stupid-assed nigga when I'm playing with the trigger

Of an Uzi or an AK

'Cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say

They put up my picture with silence

'Cause my identity by itself causes violence

The E with the criminal behavior

Yeah, I'm a gangster, but still I got flavor

Without a gun and a badge, what do you got

A sucker in uniform waitin' to get shot

By me, or another nigger

And with a gat, it don't matter if he's smaller or bigger

(Size don't mean shit, he's from the old school, fool)

And as you all know, E's here to rule

Whenever I'm rollin', keep lookin' in the mirror

And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a

Dumb motherfucker with a gun

And if I'm rollin' off the eight, he'll be the one

That I take out, and then get away

While I'm driving off laughin', this is what I'll say

The jury has found you guilty of being a red-neck, white-bread, chicken-shit motherfucker.

Get him out of here!

Get him the fuck out of my face.

Out right now!