f*ck The Police lyrics

[Intro]
HAHAHA!
BRRRRR (pus*y pig)
I'm cookin' bacon

[Verse]
f*ck the police, f*ck the DEA
f*ck Homeland security, they tryna f*ck with me
They came in my crib, put me in tie wraps
Askin' me, "Where them drugs at?"
Boy, I ain't gon' tell 'em
But if they bring them K9 dogs I know that they gon' smell 'em
I just found out where them cops live
So when I shoot up they crib I can see 'em drop dead
Put some bacon on the barbecue
You's a cop, I cannot f*ck with you
No respect for a snitch n*gga
I know when you was in school you was a b*tch n*gga
The federali's put my brothers in the pen
But when them boys hop out of prison, they drivin' foreign
I swear to God, I throw a party when a cop dies
They'll shoot yo ass for no reason and then will straight lie
They locked my dog Leo up for a bullsh*t charge
But I roll with the higher power, we gon' beat the charge
Everybody know, who Stitches is
Cause I was flippin' on that corner as a little kid
I'm talkin' weed and white, and crack throughout the night
Mama tellin' me what I am doin' isn't right
But I don't really care
I'm in the strip club at fourteen years old
Throwin' money in the air, in the law's eyes it ain't fair
When I was young, I did a lotta dirt
I pulled the trigger quick, and put you in the dirt
f*ck the police, f*ck the DEA
f*ck Homeland security, cause they nothin' to me
I'm still gon' sell all these drugs
I'm still gon' rock with these slugs
And now I got cancer so just know, I do not care
The next time that them pus*y pigs run up, they dying right there