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[Intro 1] [Am] [Dm][E][Am] [Dm][Am][Dm][E][Am] [E][Dm][Am] [Dm][Am][E][Am] Mr [Dm]copper [Verse 1] Mr copper can we [E]speak? How [Am]many niggas do you beat down in a week? And do you get a [Dm]kick when you beat A nigga [E]down with [Am]that muthafuckin' stick So you can suck a nigga [C]dick[Am] Rodney [E]King [Am]really fucked me up at f[E]irst But at least he [Am]didn't [E]go [Am]home in [C]no hearse [Am]A lot of nigga[E]s dead[Am], a lot of niggas died Cause (pop pop pop) [E]with [Am]yo muthafuckin' 9 But [Dm]no me pappy, I'll cap that b[E]adge A [Am]ratta tat tata tat tata tat tat uh yea [Dm]So don't even think ab[E]out tryin' To play [Am]me bitch [C]I'll gat[Am] ya down wit[Em]h [G]my fuckin' [Am]38 ya bitch Ya got suga in ya nut[E]s Just like them grip niggas [Am]Ain't shit without that stic[C]k [Am]And that f[E]uckin' t[Dm]rigga And [Am]yo I t[Dm]hink it is[E] my duty To slice some laws [Am]thoroughly [E]Cause they [Am]killed my nigga Rudy and I don't think that's right [Dm]The [Verse 2] policemen are your [E]friends (but all my [Em]niggas [Am]say) they're Here to protect and serve The po[Dm]lice[Am]men a[Dm]re yo[Am]ur [Em]friends[Am][Dm] [Em] (and all my [Am]niggas[Dm] [Am]say)[E] they're [Am]Here to protect and serve I try to keep my [Dm]face [Verse 3] off the street Cause [E]that 99 always [Am]wanna sweat It was me at [C]the scene of the crime [Am]I wasn't there[E] Bitch, [Am]I was at home with blistered feet Soaking my dogs With my gal smoking a Swisher[Dm]Sweet [Am]But be[Dm]fore I[Am] could [E]put my Nikes back on I [Am]pulled to the curb by some blue and White [Am]tryin' to [E]get there [Am]jack on Even though I [E]had the right [Am]inspection Tricka they still dick a Nigga like an ere[Am]ction [E]Loo[Am]kin for a mut[E]hafuckin' criminal He ain't [Am]here [E]pussy [Am]muthafuckas' What color you paintin[Am]g fe[E]ar [Dm]But you can color me bad[E] Like them crackas and there [Am]choking But understand the real [Dm]when it's smoking I'm loccin' and smokin' Niggas is fight[E]in' fast Now your lil tri[Am]fling ass is doomed to feel The boom of my titan of class [Dm]So w[Am]ith my 9 I'll buck up a trick And a crooked cop just might get shot Just for the fuck of it The [Dm]policemen [Verse 4] are [Am]your [E]friends (but all my niggas say) they're [Am]Here to protect and serve The po[Dm]lice[Am]men a[Dm]re yo[Am]ur [E]friends[Am][Dm] (and all [E]my [Am]niggas say) they're [Dm][Am][E][Am] Here to protect and serve Fuck the fast [Dm]laws [Verse 5] [Am] Make ya [Dm]blow on [E]the trigga squeeze I don't want to kill [Am]a cop I just wanna bust that nig ga in his[Am] knee[E]s And watch him [Am]squirm and squeal As I buck him there Get down on the floor ho you Ain't goin' no [Dm]fuckin' where One in yo arms, yo [E]knees, yo shoulda I'm [Am]laughin like Joker, now turn Your punk ass [Dm]over, bitch But this ain't for my [E]brotha Its strictly for my [Am]niggas Whose triggas died undercover [Dm]No lovas muthafuckas Suck [Am]a dick, I'mma let you tel[E]l it Bird state [Am]you be diggin' all [E]y'all as[Am]s And y'all know ya wanna smell [E]it [Dm]Fool[Am]s, so gon' take a sn[E]iff And right before ya choke, [Am]catch the smoke From the chrome and the spliff Out, [Dm]nigga, [Verse 6] [Am]from [Dm]the clique that [Am]don't [E]stop Barkin at [Am]a cop [E]with a [Am]pocket full of rocks So [Am]call [E]the coroner and [Dm]tell Him [E]what I said i know ya got a [Am]vest so I'm aiming at your head [Am]bloody, [Dm]red [Am]I'm goin[Dm]g to your fune[E]ral I'm Spraying [Am]hoes [E]with lead [Am]Fuck [C]respect [Am]for t[E]he[Dm] [Am]mutherfuckin' dead Cause [Dm]I don't give a fuc[Em]k [E]About a punk [Am]ass fed I'm splittin' niggas [Am]wigs and leavin' Pussies on they [Dm]head [Am]And I'll[Dm] be godd[E]amned if I don't [Am]hit killing him Tell Moody Harris they gon' [E]want To come and [Dm]get 'em [Am]So ashes[Dm] to as[Am]hes[E] and bless his soul Now [Am]bend his [E]ass [Am]over so I can fuck Him with his s[Am]tick in h[F]is asshole [Verse 7] [Am]The policemen [Dm]are y[Am]our friends (but all my [E]niggas [Am]say) they're [Am][Dm][Am][Dm][Am] [Em]Here [Am]to protect an[Am]d serve The policemen are [E]your [Am]friends (and all my [Am]niggas say) they're Here to [Am]protect and serve
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