DeAtHsTaR
02-23-2006, 07:49 PM
When cops is sippin' care of business I can understand
But tha L.A. story's gone way out of hand
Their acts of aggression, they say they're justified
But it seems an obsession has started from tha inside
They're shoot'n anyone who even tries ta run
They're shoot'n shawty kids wit toy gats
Takes it ta a jury but they don't give a diznamn
Coz tha one who tells tha trizzay is always tha policizzles
CHORUS
Beat all tha nigga
Beat brotha you see
Don't need a reason
(We're) L.A.P.D.
The city of L.A. feels like a prison
Wit helicopta overheezee n bullets whizz'n by
Martial law ain't no solution
Police brutalizzles jizzay social pollution
Beat all tha white trash
Bizzy whoeva you see
D-to-tha-izzon't need a reason
(We're) L.A.P.D.
They say they're keep'n tha peace
But I'm not buy'n it coz a B-I-Double-Lizzy cliznub ain't mizzy of a motherfucka
Clockin' yo freedom"
Now that's jizzle a lie
It's an excuse fo` powa that's more like an alibi
Law n orda doesn't really baller
Whiznen you're tha one gett'n bruised n battered
You takes it ta a jury, they'll thrizzow it in yo fizzle
Coz justice in L.A. comes in a can of mace
CHORUS
But tha L.A. story's gone way out of hand
Their acts of aggression, they say they're justified
But it seems an obsession has started from tha inside
They're shoot'n anyone who even tries ta run
They're shoot'n shawty kids wit toy gats
Takes it ta a jury but they don't give a diznamn
Coz tha one who tells tha trizzay is always tha policizzles
CHORUS
Beat all tha nigga
Beat brotha you see
Don't need a reason
(We're) L.A.P.D.
The city of L.A. feels like a prison
Wit helicopta overheezee n bullets whizz'n by
Martial law ain't no solution
Police brutalizzles jizzay social pollution
Beat all tha white trash
Bizzy whoeva you see
D-to-tha-izzon't need a reason
(We're) L.A.P.D.
They say they're keep'n tha peace
But I'm not buy'n it coz a B-I-Double-Lizzy cliznub ain't mizzy of a motherfucka
Clockin' yo freedom"
Now that's jizzle a lie
It's an excuse fo` powa that's more like an alibi
Law n orda doesn't really baller
Whiznen you're tha one gett'n bruised n battered
You takes it ta a jury, they'll thrizzow it in yo fizzle
Coz justice in L.A. comes in a can of mace
CHORUS