*** the police coming straight from the underground A young nigga got it bad cause I'm brown And not the other color so police think They have the authority to kill a minority *** that *** cause I ain't the one For a punk mother***er 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 sale ***ing with me cause I'm a teenager With a little bit of gold and a pager Searching my car, looking for the product Thinking every nigga is selling narcotics You'd rather see me in a pen Than me and Lorenzo rolling in a Benzo Beat up police out of shape And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape To tape off the scene of the slaughter Still getting swole off bread and water I don't know if they fags or what Search a nigga down and grabbing 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 you down to the street top Black police showing out for the white cop Ice Cube will swarm On any mother***er in a blue uniform Just cause I'm from the CPT Punk police are afraid of me A young nigga on the warpath And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath Of cops dying in LA Yo Dre, I got something to say *** the police ***, ***, ***, *** the police ***, ***, ***, *** the police ***, ***, ***, *** the police Zap off scene one Push your goddamn ass over right now Ah ***, now what the *** you pull me up for? Cause I feel like it Just sit your ass on the curb and shut the *** up Man, *** this *** Aight smartass, I'm taking your black ass to jail MC Ren, will you please give your testimony to the jury about this ***ed up incident *** the police and Ren said it with authority Because the niggas on the street is a majority A gang is for whoever I'm stepping And a mother***ing weapon is kept in a stash But for the so-called law Wishing Ren was a nigga that they never saw Lights start flashing behind me But they're scared of a nigga so they mace me to blind me But that *** don't work, I just laugh Because it gives them a hint Not to step in my path of police I'm saying *** you punk Read my rights and ***, it's all junk Pulling out a silly club so you stand With a fake ass 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 *** you up Think you think I'ma kick your ass But drop your gat and Ren's gonna blast I'm sneaky as *** when it comes to crime But I'ma smoke them now and not next time Smoke any mother***er that sweats me Any *** that threatens me I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope Taking out a cop or two They can't cope with me The mother***ing villain that's mad With potential to get bad as *** So I'ma turn it around Put in my clip, yo, and this is the sound Yeah, something like that But it all depends on the size of the gat Taking out a police would make my day But a nigga like Ren don't give a *** to say *** the police ***, ***, ***, *** the police ***, ***, ***, *** the police ***, ***, ***, *** the police Yo, man, what you need? Police, open up We have a warrant for Eazy-E's arrest Get down and put your hands behind my back Get on the floor Just shut the *** up And get your mother***ing ass on the floor Man, just shut the *** up Eazy-E, why don't you step up to the stand And tell the jury how you feel about this bull*** I'm tired of the mother***ing jacking Sweating my gang while I'm chilling in the shack And shining a light in my face And for what? Maybe it's because I kick so much, but I kick ass Or maybe cause I blast on a stupid-ass nigga When I'm playing with the trigger of an Uzi or an AK Cause the police always got something stupid to say They put out my picture with silence Cause my identity by itself causes violence So Eazy-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 a uniform waiting to get shot by me Or another nigga And with a gat, it don't matter if he's smaller or bigger And as y'all know, Eazy-E's here to rule Whenever I'm rolling, keep looking in the mirror And ears on cue, yo So I can hear a dumb mother***er with a gun And if I'm rolling off the 8 He'll be the one that I take out And then get away While I'm driving off laughing, this is what I'll say *** the police ***, ***, ***, *** the police ***, ***, ***, *** the police ***, ***, ***, ***, *** the police The verdict The jury has found you guilty of being a Redneck, white bread, chicken *** mother***er Hey, that's a lie That's a goddamn lie Get him out of here I want justice Get him the *** out my face I want justice Out right now *** you, you black mother***er *** the police *** the police *** the police