Fuck The Po-po Lyrics

Blue lights flashin'
They got traffic stopped
And highway 11's done turned into a permanent road block.
I wasn't drivin', my wife was my DD, she hadn't drank a
drop,
still got hassled by the JPD.
And I said "Hey dude, can't you just leave her alone, she
ain't done
nothin' wrong, man, and we just wanna go home."
Whoa whoa.

(Chorus)
And I was mad as hell thinkin' f*ck the popo.
And they wonder why, folks don't trust 'em no more.
Whoa whoa.
And I'm not gonna let this go, and I'm sayin' f*ck the popo.

So I got arrested,
Just for speakin' up and that cop said "Boy the only right you
have is to
shut the f*ck up."
Now I'm a jailbird, I've done time in the pen.
And I've got a real messed up story to tell all my friends.
My name was in the newspaper in my hometown,
They ruined my reputation because I wouldn't bow down.
Hell no.

(Chorus)
And now I'm mad as hell,
Singin' f*ck the popo.
And they wonder why folks don't trust 'em no more.
Whoa whoa.
And I'm not gonna let this go,
And I'm sayin' f*ck the popo.

Two fingers in the air for the JPD,
The long arm of the law comin' down on me.
Now I understand why all those rappers are mad,
They must have been treated as badly as I have.
Now I'm screamin thug life, f*ck the popo.
Shootin birds out the window whenever the cops go by, They're puttin roadblocks in front of my house man,
I'm startin' to feel like I live under the Taliban.
Can't drive home without a gun in my face,
Thursday through Sunday they're invadin' my space,
Tellin' me its for my sake,
They're keepin' the streets safe,
By gettin the drunks off of the highway.
But I say man thats a big f*ckin' lie.
It's all about the money from the dui's
Otherwise they'd be parked out in front of this bar,
Givin' free breathalizers before we get in our cars.
Instead they just hide about three miles away,
Sit and wait for one of us to make a mistake.
Drink a little too much you'll be cuffed and stuffed
And probably roughed up if you complain enough.
You'll be carted off to jail in the land of the free
Another victim of the overzealous JPD.
Now don't get me wrong I don't mean disrespect,
There's a lot of good copswho serve and protect.
They boldly put their lives on the line to protect our rights
and give us
peace of mind.
But for every cop who thinks his badge is a crown,
This song is for you and I'll never bow down.

And now I'm mad as hell singin' f*ck the popo.
And they wonder why folks don't trust 'em no more.
And I'm not gonna let this go,
So I'm singin' f*ck the popo.

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