When You Hear That lyrics

[Chorus: Beanie Sigel]
When you hear that
That's the sound of the police
Whoop, whoop, uh
Don't get handcuffed by the beast
When you hear that
That means the cops is comin' n*gga
You better get to runnin' n*gga

[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without a rhyme about the nine and what the TEC do
The four-pound Llama, .38 Special
With AK shells through your Teflon vest too
Yeah Scrap, when the bast*rd's back out
The pastor's back out, the casket's passed out
The sh*t bags and the catheters passed out
Shoot up the crack house, smack workers pour all they
Cracks out, go to war, Mack never backed out
The MACs get backed out, the ARs get dust off
The Ks get bust off, the shaft and the stock get
Cut off, your cash and your block get cut off
And the SWAT and the ambulance rush off
My hand on my nuts like f*ck y'all, my SP
Jeans drip, layin' on them S Dot green sh*ts
Count the bucket like And 1, just run when the van come
[Chorus: Beanie Sigel & Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
When you hear that
That's the sound of the police
Whoop, whoop, man, you better throw that piece
Toss the handgun, before the man come
When you hear that
That means the cops is comin' n*gga
You better get to runnin' n*gga
Toss the handgun, before the man come

[Verse 2: Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu
Shame on a n*gga who tried to run game on a n*gga
Who put restraints on a n*gga
Wu bandana, I smoke Diana
f*ck Joanna, she hot, Louisiana
The Ol' is famous for ignoramous
I gets mine, not being boisterous
Americana, half Montana
Only gonna smoke the best marijuana
Diss the Grammys, on the panel
Change the channel, good smell flannel
You think sh*t is dandy, her pus*y is candy
.44 Glock, keep it handy
I f*cked Amanda, you talk propaganda
Only gettin' money, on the Miranda
I stay candid, government branded
Heavy handed, woman demanding
[Chorus: Beanie Sigel & Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
When you hear that
That's the sound of the police
Whoop, whoop, man, you better throw that piece
Toss the handgun, before the man come
When you hear that
That means the cops is comin' n*gga
You better get to runnin' n*gga
Toss the handgun, before the man come

[Verse 3: Peedi Crakk]
It's not a game of R. Kelly
Run up on twenty-six and seven, coke peli'
Open up and them in deli, spray whoever the sweaty
My felony, mix emotions when I walk in that building
That's why I sip that purple potion that make choke up your seven
It's Peed Crakk don't act as if you don't notice
Make me call that boy Mack, Bean Sig' flip you over
Respect mine, them TEC-9s ain't my thing
I defeat the purpose of Teflon with one ring
Make the place, vacate, I can't wait
For you to come out your face, so I could come off the waist
Hey, it's Peedi, Peedi, when you see me, take it easy
My uncle be named Reesy, his luger be named Squeezy
Make you get low without M-Eazy
My murder just might please you, you know them n*ggas my peoples
And every time you see me do my thing
They tell me, Peedi, Peedi, crush easy, the Mac gon' ring
[Chorus: Beanie Sigel & Ol’ Dirty bast*rd]
When you hear that
That's the sound of the police
Whoop, whoop, man, you better throw that piece
Toss the handgun, before the man come
When you hear that
That means the cops is comin' n*gga
You better get to runnin' n*gga
Toss the handgun, before the man come

[Outro: Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
And when you hear that!
Yeah, this that sh*t straight out of jail, motherf*ckers
You know what I'm sayin'?
You know how we get down, n*gga
This that real sh*t, motherf*cker
2003 sh*t, motherf*cker, you know what I'm sayin'?
Dirt McGirt, motherf*cker
Dirt McGirt, motherf*cker
Beanie Sigel, motherf*cker
Beanie Sigel, n*gga
You better get down or lay down
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