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Why The Police Gotta Be All Up In My Bidness?
Phrozor chattin at ya. What the fuck is up with the police in my area? Just because a brother is black don't mean hes packing an' shit. Walkin down the motha fucking street at 3 am, oh, hes black, hes gotta be all up to no good and shit. What the fuck yo. Mebbe next time when the pig rolls down his window, I should roll outa my motha fucking cawk and see what he says. Shit yeah I'm packing bitch, all nine inches, gonna bust my ass for concealment? The next honkey I see on the fucking street in a cop uniform is getting what it feels like to be beat by a REAL mothafucking nightstick yo, and this one is blacker than black bitch. I be all walking along and shit and this nasty ass bitch stops me and asks me where I'm goin. Where I be goin? Home bitch, but first my foot is going straight up yo ASS, werd. Or mebbe I give her some of my dawg in her ho ass, cause it be bigger and blacker than the long arm of the law. Who am I kiddin, I wouldn't give that whack ass ho my dawg, unless she got her front teeth removed, know what I'm sayin? Werd to the pigs in my crib, if they be frontin', I be all up in their whack shit.
Peace out thuggz and Killaz
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