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( *DJ Daryl cuts up* )
(Punk police)
(they can`t get none)

[ D-Loc ]
D-Loc`s the name, I got a thang against police
Nigga, I`m straight from the streets
Fuck a punk in a blue suit
Wanna get em up, let`s go, but I just might blast you
In this game the rules is you lose
Duck to the side but you still get choosed
If I miss, shit, you ain`t save
My homeboy Rich kicks up the backfire

[ Richie Rich ]
So on the first note I`m steppin off like this
A brother only gets through life if he`s serious
Givin ain`t shit, but see, takin is a method
Even if you use a weapon
You see, the law ain`t straight, so why follow it
I`d rather have you give me some poison and say `swallow it`
But now fuck that, I`m much sharper
I eat and shit too, but I`m much darker
So on the strenght of my color I get pushed and harassed
Taken to jail with no questions asked
It`s sort of like apartheid, there`s no peace
We`re holdin court in the streets

( *DJ Daryl cuts up* )
(Punk police)
(Better luck out suckers)

[ Richie Rich ]
As a positive gangster with the motive to move on the Town
Uzis greased, ski masks pulled down
And when it`s time to move I roll a bucket
So if I kill up shit, fuck it
I`m up outta there, it`s time to hit me a fence
Ditch my gat and get a room at the SixPence
Shower and change to get up out of the black
And then I`m back
I`m in the streets again, I read a paper
That says: At large
A killer with a helluva charge
His name was Richie Rich
His motive - to start shit
You got a gat and badge, I`m not duckin
Fuck the Klans, the Kluin and the Kluckin

You see, I know that shit, I`m not a dummy
And when they get me down to the station and try to run me
I cold got a alias that will never ever fail
You say that it does, then I will quickly post bail
Then back to the streets to get my money on and pop
Throw away the tickets and say `fuck the cops`
Am I goin to court? Hell nah, you serious?
Man, I`m gettin furious
Cause the way things look we`ll never have peace
I`m holdin court in the street

( *DJ Daryl cuts up* )
(Punk police)

[ D-Loc ]
It ain`t easy in this time and age
See, those are rough days, locked away in a muthafuckin cage
Never will they catch a young brother like me again
I`m gonna run until eternity ends
Fuck that, I`m not havin it
It don`t make sense cause it`s just dumb bullshit
Be in court on a certain date and certain time?
A nigga like me hits the borderline
I ain`t goin out like a sucker
I strive too hard for mines, muthafucka
Think you can take what I built and break it down?
Suprisize, you got a bullet in your crizzown
Cause I ain`t the one to be played
Gettin paid is my prerogative
You think not? Well, then think again
Think about the shit that I talk
Because I don`t take shorts I just dust a muthafucka off
Come up or run up on me
But when you step to the Locster, don`t come weak
Be prepared for do or die, you lose your life
Cause when you`re fuckin with Loc, it ain`t nothin nice
So to the punk police I`m sayin this:
Drop the gat and let`s get with it
I ain`t trippin, we can`t have peace
You wanna talk to me, let`s hold court in the streets

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