Super Tight
Protect & Serve
UGK
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[Verse 2: Bun B]
I try to keep my face off the street
'Cause that 99 always wanna✦ sweat
It was me at the scene of the crime,I wasn't there
Bitch, I was at home with blistered feet
Soaking my dogs, with my gal smoking✦ a Swisher Sweet
But before✦ I could put my Nikes✦ back on
I pulled✦ to the curb by some blue and white tryin' to get there Jack on
Even✦ though I had the right inspection✦
Tricka,✦ they still dick a nigga✦ like an erection✦
Lookin✦ for a muthafuckin'✦ criminal, he ain't here
Pussy✦ muthafuckas',✦ what color✦ you painting fear
But you can color✦ me bad
Like them crackas and there choking✦
But understand the real when it's smoking✦
I'm loccin'✦ and smokin',✦ niggas✦ is fightin' fast
Now your lil trifling ass is doomed✦ to feel the boom of my titan✦ of class
So with my 9, I'll buck up a trick
And a crooked cop just might get shot
Just for the fuck of it
[Chorus]
The policemen✦ are your friends
(But all my niggas✦ say) They're here to protect✦ and serve
The policemen✦ are your friends
(And all my niggas✦ say) They're here to protect✦ and serve
[Verse 3: Bun B, Pimp C]
Fuck the fast laws, make ya blow on the trigga✦ squeeze
I don't want to kill a cop
I just wanna✦ bust that nigga✦ in his knees
And watch him squirm and squeal as I buck him there
Get down on the floor ho you ain't goin' no fuckin'✦ where
One in yo arms, yo knees, yo shoulda
I'm laughin' like Joker,✦ now turn your punk ass over,✦ bitch
But this ain't for my brotha✦
It's strictly for my niggas✦ whose triggas died undercover, no lovas✦ muthafuckas✦
Suck a dick, I'mma✦ let you tell it
Bird state you be diggin'✦ all y'all ass
And y'all know ya wanna✦ smell it
Fools, so gon' take a sniff
And right before✦ ya choke, catch the smoke
From the chrome and the spliff
Out, nigga,✦ from the clique that don't stop
Barkin✦ at a cop with a pocket✦ full of rocks
So call the {coroner} and tell him what I said
I know ya got a vest, so I'm aiming✦ at your head
Bloody,✦ red, I'm going to your funeral, I'm spraying hoes with lead
Fuck respect for the mutherfuckin'✦ dead
Cause I don't give a fuck about✦ a punk ass fed
I'm splittin' niggas✦ wigs and leavin'✦ pussies on they head
And I'll be goddamned if I don't hit (Killing him)
Tell (Moody✦ Harris)✦ they gon' want to come and get 'em
So ashes✦ to ashes✦ and bless his soul
Now bend his ass over✦ so I can fuck him with his stick in his asshole
[Chorus]
The policemen✦ are your friends
(But all my niggas✦ say) They're here to protect✦ and serve
The policemen✦ are your friends
(And all my niggas✦ say) They're here to protect✦ and serve
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