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INFO - COPS AND ROBBERS

Cops and Robbers

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VERSURI - COPS AND ROBBERS

* first two verses are off B.G.'s "Niggaz 'N Trouble"







Yeah, spinning been on these niggas.



It's World War.



Yeah, I send this out to my nigga.



Wherever you are.



We still ain't nothin but some niggas in trouble, ya heard me?



Feel it, uh, yeah.



It's World War nigga.



It's like a deadly game.



And me and my niggas in it to win it, ya heard me?



World War nigga.



Check it.







Feel the wrath of a soulja, the Crescent City Jesus



I pack a tre deuce, got a army bout the size of Babe Ruth



To hit em, rugged even if it's unplugged for thug lifers



We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya crime cipher



We got the town locked



with underground stock around clock workers to serve us



Responsible for many murders



We left your town with all the gold pieces



Shoot the Sheriff to assure my family's convict releases



Pay the witnesses to hold they breath,



Non cooperation is only death, and no this ain't a phony Tec



I'm in a limo full of blow niggas



But I'm never high cause a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga



A trail of cops is followin' we start to swallowin' the evidentials



Keep supplier's name confidential



The crooked cops started buckin' at us



I made a turn to a dead end, but froze cuz the cops had us



I grab the Tec and started buckin' back



Cuz I'd rather take half the force out before they pump a slug in Mac



The head shot took me under



I fell on my back, the last scene is his pale face and badge number







It's like a deadly game of cops and robbers



The niggas who unload first be the survivors



The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety



I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers



It's like a deadly game of cops and robbers



The niggas who unload first be the survivors



The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety



I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers







T-Shirts and white caprices, my Daddy used to call him Johnny



I never thought them snake muthafuckas would be behind me



They took a shot nearly blind me



My eyes rolled like a zombie, my life started seemin' timely



I can't believe it, Officer Friendly, he put a slug in lil' McKinley



I'll be a memory, shit I ain't havin' it



Fightin' for my life, the reapers grabbin' it



Just enough strength to pull the trigga once more



I hit his cabbage and he dropped like the Value Jet



I heard a nigga say he wasn't dead yet, they should have never said that



My life came back, like some supernatural shit



I stood up, and took the bullets they was hittin' me with



Grab the dead cocked glock out the holster



Pointed at the rest of them and said muthafuckers I'm a soulja



You can't kill me, they said we'll see



I said nigga feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me



I took my vest off, and threw it on the pavement



You never see the Mac's assassination







You motherfuckers.



And that's how it is in 99.



It's just World War against these motherfucking cops.



Feel it.







It's like a deadly game of cops and robbers



The niggas who unload first be the survivors



The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety



I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers



It's like a deadly game of cops and robbers



The niggas who unload first be the survivors



The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety



I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers







It's the year twenty hundred, the devil's still running



Money is done with, we only sold get your gun shit



You either ballin or you starvin, tombstones in the mystic coffin



On top of that we living in New Orleans



Yet I'm trying to make something shake



The only thing between me and my cake is Fake Jake



But it get trifer



If I escape then its cool but if not,



looking at a lifer, that's hard to cipher



Cause I ain't trying to hear put no chip in my wrist



I'd rather drink shit and eat piss, it's that serious



So get the phone, call my nigga Joe



Pray for me fore I go, running up in the store



Should I die following my big collection of dough



Tell my niggas that I didn't die poor you know



Old sucka John ass copper, trailing me in the helicopter



I cocked back, went to busting at the chopper



It must have been my niggas blessing, cause I got away without requesting



But thugs never learn their lesson



I'm strictly into banks, fuck blacks, they ain't got shit



I'm running with an ex cop and an ex locksmith nigga







It's like a deadly game of cops and robbers



The niggas who unload first be the survivors



The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety



I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers



It's like a deadly game of cops and robbers



The niggas who unload first be the survivors



The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety



I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers







Y'all know.

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