L-BURNA AKA LAYZIE BONE - Po Po lyrics

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You can run but you can't hide, they'll find ya

When you think you got 'em shook they only, two steps behind ya

The po-po over here (here) the po-po over there (there)

Nigga runnin outta time cause po-po got you, you surrounded

Lil' Ronny hit the ground runnin, when he saw the po-po comin

Always into somethin, they said he'd never amount to nothin

Push his buttons if you wanna, nigga was crazy with a temper

Been hustlin on the corner, ever since I can remember

There was a cold day in November, I remember all I seen was Timberlands

Racin across the snow, twenty below, pistol in his hand

Saw him toss his bag of rocks as he passed me

I ain't bullshittin with the quickness, he blew right past me (Ronny what's wrong?)

Then the cops came rushin through, damn near knocked me to the ground

Kicked the dope to the curb swiftly as I spinned around

Picked it up, went in the house cause he done brought them coppers out

Sirens blarin everywhere, Lil' Ronny's super hot

Brushed it off like, "That boy a damn fool"

Grabbed a brew up outta the cooler, and turned on the news

What did I see? Lil' Ronny on TV (what what?)

To my amaze I took a sip of beer and fell in my seat (God-damn)

That's when I'm thinkin to myself, "What the fuck did he do? "

News flash, Ronny Sanders on the 11 o'clock news

And as they makin the announcement, they tradin gunfire

Show these niggaz in a Regal now with one blew tire

He wanted, for a murder? This nigga from my block

Aww shit, he done killed, a undercover cop

Nigga, you'd better keep runnin cause you just committed suicide

(Suicide, it's a suicide) He goin down whether dead or alive

Okay we back from commercial break, Lil' Ronny ain't got no time to waste

He runnin, yeah he runnin and Lil' Ronny runnin outta space

And they trapped him by the lake, just before he jumped in

He aimed at the helicopter, nigga started dumpin!

He couldn't swim, they fished him out with a net

They cuffed him up for the long one, caught him drippin wet

On trial for a murder that he couldn't forget

Yeah, he went to jail, but that wasn't shit

He on trial now, he in denial now

Got a one-way ticket to Hell, to Hell

Cuffed up, fucked up, got a story to tell

I hope his family sent him some mail, some mail

... They gave him the electric chair

And just before they sent him there

First came his brother, then came Suzie

The bitch came in with a sub-machine uzi

Like, suicide, that was suicide

Suicide, that was suicide

Suicide, that was suicide

Biddy-bye-bye, biddy-bye-bye, biddy-bye-bye (that was suicide)