Testo Interrogation - The Coup
Testo della canzone Interrogation (The Coup), tratta dall'album Genocide & Juice
I ain't seen shit, I ain't heard nathin'
I don't know what happened, I don't speak Pig Latin
I'm a muthafuckin' trill and it's us against you so
Fuck Starsky, Hutch and Inspector Clouseau
I was taught don't rely on pigs for protection
Shit, I try not to even ask 'em for directions
You're in the wrong section of the hood for a crime to be inspected
Got this block infected, you can get ejected, expect it
Ain't no love if you the fuzz I mean the fizz
I mean my daddy told me who you was, I mean the wiz
I mean you can't win, he's on down the road
We got a "don't talk to cops" code, I won't fold
Workin' for the man with the electric chair
That's why I never watched Baretta and I hated Huggy Bear
Even Scooby-Doo snitched with that hippie-ass van
But me, I know the scoop, I know the plan
Ask me no questions, I'll tell you no lies
You know the deal, the real criminals we dress in suit and ties
Who holds the wealth? You do more damage than help
So for me and my folks we finna just do for self
I don't know shit about them stolen goods
You want peace, muthafucka raise up out the hood
I think you should, no is all I'm gonna say
To get that 4-1-1 you better go ask Mary J
E-Rocc do not play when there's pigs in town
Clown tryin' to be Encyclopedia Brown
That's when he frown askin' "Who sellin' herb?"
I got disturbed, fool, I'm not your mockingbird
The only words comin' out my mouth is a lyrical theme
So please back the fuck up off my screen, though
Since I was four, you was known to be the enemy
Like Rennie Ten-Ten, you won't be gettin' shit from me
Thug community took four steps higher
86In' muthafuckas workin' for the supplier
So sayonara, before you catch a cap in your ass
No more questioning here, so don't ask (Don't ask)
You want peace, muthafucka raise up out the hood
You want peace, muthafucka raise up out the hood
You want peace, muthafucka raise up out the hood
You want peace, muthafucka raise up out the hood
Well, all the tattle-talers and undercover dwellers
Their heads were placed into helicopter propellers
And a narc had been snatched up by the seat of his pants
His face was driven into a hill of army ants
A man had been murdered for his Benz and his fix
I never saw the assailant, he vanished through the mist
You know the faces and names, all your stories are polluted
Tell me the truth before I have you electrocuted
Attempting on my person wouldn't be the wise thing
In your thoughts you have fear of my people's uprising
The masses rebel, your aircraft propels
A cop was shot, seven rounds were expelled
His friend went to hell just for being a fascist
Burnt uniforms and piles of human ashes
You're making this difficult, so for being a pest
I'll have you charged for murder and resisting arrest
I never did resist, you're telling false myths
He swung with a stick, so I made his spinal column twist
One came with a body blow to Osagie Bowen
He struck my abdominals and fractured his hand
Rebels await through the twigs, blastin' your wigs
And there you will find a red ocean of pigs
Stay away from our zone where it starts and it ends
That's how we murder policemen upon Planet 10
Step up in this 8-by-10, I'm gettin' nervous
You feel me, Point Blank? Yo, I feel the coppers came to serve us
But now here he comes, steppin' through the fuckin' door
And we don't know who smoked that muthafuckin' cop at that liquor sto'
But now you creep through the hood lookin' for a clue
But you bump heads twice with the Point Blank, your crew
Runnin' up on my bumper for late registration
Takin' me to that station for interrogation
And I guess I'm supposed to just let my tongue run
Askin' me shit that'll get my mother hung
But where I'm from up in my hood that shit won't last
If a brother's caught snitchin' then that will be his ass
But now you wanna creep up on me and threaten me with time
While you got the billy club pointed at my spine
Well, things nowadays ain't the same like they used to be
Doin' time for contempt ain't new to me
I never feared goin' down with my whole damn crew
Only thing that I fear is out here fuckin' with you
But I too took a beatin' from the boys in blue
And all cops watch like a pay-per-view
And unless you're referring to this incident
We don't know nothin' and we ain't seen shit
You want peace, muthafucka raise up out the hood
You want peace, muthafucka raise up out the hood
You want peace, muthafucka raise up out the hood
You want peace, muthafucka raise up out the hood
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Writer(s): Raymond Riley
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