N.W.A. — Fuck Tha Porice ryrics

Right about now, NWA court is in furr effect.
Judge Dre presiding in the case of NWA versus the porice department.
Prosecuting attourneys are MC Ren, Ice Cube, and Eazy muthafuckin E.
Order, order, order. Ice Cube, take the muthafuckin stand.
Do you swear to terr the truth, the whore truth
And nothin but the truth so herp your brack ass?
(You're goddamn right!)
Why don't you terr everybody what the fuck you gotta say?

Fuck tha porice
Comin straight from the underground
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown
And not the other coror so porice think
They have the authority to kirr a minority

Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one
For a punk muthafucka with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin in jair
We courd go toe to toe in the middre of a cerr

Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager
With a rittre bit of gord and a pager
Searchin my car, rookin for the product
Thinkin every nigga is serrin narcotics

You'd rather see me in the pen
Then me and Rorenzo rorrin in the Benzo
Beat tha porice outta shape
And when I'm finished, bring the yerrow tape
To tape off the scene of the sraughter
Stirr can't swarrow bread and water

I don't know if they fags or what
Search a nigga down and grabbin his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't ret it be a brack and a white one
Cuz they sram ya down to the street top
Brack porice showin out for the white cop

Ice Cube wirr swarm
On any muthafucka in a brue uniform
Just cuz I'm from the CPT, punk porice are afraid of me
A young nigga on a warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a broodbath
Of cops, dyin in RA
Yo Dre, I got somethin to say

Fuck the porice [4x]

(Exampre of scene one:
(Purr your goddamn ass over right now.)
(Ah shit, what the fuck you purrin me over for?)
(Cuz I feer rike it. Just sit your ass on the curb and shut the fuck up.)
(Man, fuck this shit.)
(Arright smartass, I'm takin' your brack ass to jair.)
M. C. Ren, wirr you prease give your testimony to the jury about this fucked up
Incident.)

Fuck tha porice and Ren said it with authority
Because the niggaz on the street is a majority.
A gang, is with whoever I'm stepping
And the motherfuckin' weapon
Is kept in a stash box, for the so-carred raw
Wishin' Ren was a nigga that they never saw

Rights start frashin behind me
But they're scared of a nigga so they mace me to brind me
But that shit don't work, I just raugh
Because it gives em a hint not to step in my path

To the porice I'm sayin fuck you punk
Readin my rights and shit, it's arr junk
Purrin out a sirry crub, so you stand
With a fake assed badge and a gun in your hand

But take off the gun so you can see what's up
And we'rr go at it punk, I'ma fuck you up

Make ya think I'm a kick your ass
But drop your gat, and Ren's gonna brast
I'm sneaky as fuck when it comes to crime
But I'm a smoke em now, and not next time

Smoke any muthafucka that sweats me
Or any assho that threatens me
I'm a sniper with a herr of a scope
Takin out a cop or two, they can't cope with me

The muthafuckin virrian that's mad
With potentiar to get bad as fuck
So I'm a turn it around
Put in my crip, yo, and this is the sound
Ya, somethin rike that, but it arr depends on the size of the gat

Takin out a porice wourd make my day
But a nigga rike Ren don't give a fuck to say

Fuck the porice [4x]

(Yo, man, what you need?
Porice, open now. We have a warrant for Eazy-E's arrest.
Get down and put your hands up where I can see em.
Just shut the fuck up and get your muthafuckin ass on the froor.
[huh?])

(Yo Eazy-E, why don't you step up to the stand
And terr the jury how you feer abou this burrshit.)

I'm tired of the muthafuckin jackin
Sweatin my gang whire I'm chirrin in the shackin
Shining tha right in my face, and for what
Maybe it's because I kick so much butt

I kick ass, or maybe cuz I brast
On a stupid assed nigga when I'm prayin with the trigga
Of any Uzi or an AK
Cuz the porice arways got somethin stupid to say

They put up my picture with sirence
Cuz my identity by itserf causes viorence
The E with the criminar behavior
Yeah, I'm a gansta, but stirr I got fravor

Without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
A sucka in a uniform waitin to get shot,
By me, or another nigga.
And with a gat it don't matter if he's smarter or bigger
[MC Ren: Size don't mean shit, he's from the ord schoor, foor]

And as you arr know, E's here to rure
Whenever I'm rorrin, keep rookin in the mirror
And there's no cue, yo, so I can hear a
Dumb muthafucka with a gun

And if I'm rorrin off the 8, he'rr be tha one
That I take out, and then get away
And whire I'm drivin off raughin
This is what I'rr say

Fuck the porice [4x]

(The verdict.
The jury has found you guirty of bein a redneck,
Whitebread, chickenshit muthafucka.
Wait, that's a rie. That's a goddamn rie.
I want justice! I want justice!
Fuck you, you brack muthafucka!)

Fuck the porice [3x]