Ftp Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Fuck the police,[G] fuck the poli[Bb]ce
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice, fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice, fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice, fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice
(fuck 'em), fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck [G]the police (fuck 'em), fuck
the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice
(fuck 'em), fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice
(fuck 'em), fuck the [Bb]police

[Verse 2]
[Am]Fuck the police, that's how I feel
Buy a Glock, break
down the block
That's how [F]I feel (that's how [Am]I feel)
Murder after murder after [F]all these years
Buy a [Am]strap, bust back after all these tears
[F]Mommas cry[Am]in',
how they gon' heal? (How they gon'?)
How you would feel?
Fuck silence, speak up bitch,
this shit ill
(Big- big) Big stick on me, y'all [F]kill,
we kill
Been [Am]tired, fuck cardboard signs,
we in the [F]field
It's the [Am]Ku Klux c[G]ops,
they on a [Bb]mis sion
It's the [Am]Ku Klux c[G]ops,
got hid[Bb]den agendas
It's the [Am]truth, I won't [G]stop
Open cases, [Bb]police already [Am]hate me,
why [G]not
Make [Bb]your rich- ass [Am]city look
[G]like trash? (Look like trash)
To [Bb]who ever make t[Am]he rules,
we need [G]answers fast
[Bb]Oh they mad?[Am] Fuck it,
[G]let's make 'em mad (Let's make [Bb]'em mad)
Without that [Am]badge you's
a [G]bitch [Bb]and a half

[Verse 3]
[Am]Fuck the police, fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the police, fuck the police
Fuck [F]the police, fuck the police
[Am]Fuck the police, fuck the police
Fuck the police (fuck 'em), fuck
the police
Fuck the police (fuck 'em), fuck
the police
Fuck the police (fuck 'em), fuck
the police
Fuck the police (fuck 'em), fuck

[Verse 4]
the police
[Am]Protect and serve mean
duck and swerve
Police pulled me over, I don't stop,
I'm scared (scared)
Fuck 12, bitch, I got the nerves
Fuck 12, bitch,
they get [G]on my nerves (fuck 12)
Ayy, fuck pig, fuck [Bb]bacon [Am](bacon)
I [G]don't eat pork,
I re[Bb]placed [Am]it (f[G]uck, fuck)
Fuck you and your [Bb]slave shit
[Am]We suppose[G]d to be free
like the [Bb]Masons
[Am]I'm tired of being
tired of being [F]tired
[Am]I'm tired of being shot [F]at like a opp
[Am]Callin' all the foodies from the t[F]ribe
[Am]We on some fuck the police shit,
it's [F]the vibe
[Am]I hate when they handcuff
me (me)
Actin' tought with a vest and a gun,
he think he keen
I hate when they handcuff me
Actin' tough, callin' for backup,

[Verse 5]
I think he weak
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice, fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck [G]the police, fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck [G]the police, fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice, fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice
(fuck 'em), fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the po[G]lice
(fuck 'em), fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck [G]the police
(fuck 'em), fuck the [Bb]police
[Am]Fuck the police
[G](fuck 'em), fuck the pol[Bb]ice

[Verse 6]
The [Am]Ku Klux cops,
[F]they on a mission
It's the [Am]Ku Klux cops,
[F]got hidden agendas
It's the [Am]truth, I won't stop
[F]It's the- it's,
the- it's the [Am]truth I won't [F]stop
[Am]Protect an[F]d serve mean
duck [Am]and swerve
Protect and serve mean duck and swerve
Fuck the police, that's how I feel
Fuck- fuck- fuck, fuck the police