League of Extraordinary Gz - APD lyrics

rate me

How many shots would it take?

How many strolls on that camel back till it gets great?

How many more niggas you gonna shoot?

And how many more times till it’s you?

And how many more lies we gotta listen to

Till you motherfucking cowards grow a spine

And you finally tell the truth

Justify homicide? I’mma need to see some proof

All the while not to even make a difference to you

I don’t give a fuck about you or me

I struggle to succeed, what’s happening in the community

Y’all, whatever happened to “serve and protect”?

I deserve some respect, but you’re scared, you’d rather shoot at me

So I’mma do to them before they do to me

What the fuck would you do if you was me?

Now you tell me what’s worse, the dope boy or a burglar?

Pimp the hoe or the motherfucker murderer

This morning I woke up and Twittered in

Everybody going up, saying the law struck again

This time it was a youngster, barely old enough to get cigarettes

They said he fit the description of the disturbance, they were sending on

Said he was strapped, when they searched him found a wallet and a cellphone

That’s fucked up, it’s too lame ‘cause he’s gone

Another family the APD tore down

Now it’s park pens do what niggas should do

That could easily be you so I declare war on the boys in blue

Not the Cubs but the fuzz, 50 and fucked up

We riding for every family in Austen you took from

Rest in peace Tequisha, yeah, … and Sofia King, Jessie, …

Oh brother, we gonna make a scene

Two guys in deep in all black down 11th Street

Headed to the capital, the governor Perry got beef

So this the policy? Murder, no apology?

I’mma stray strapped for effect ‘cause you gotta be

Shoot first then you got a chance like the lottery

Pussy ass pigs ain’t shit but a mockery

League full of Gs on top, no apostrophe

Rest in peace all you deceased, you’re still a part of me

And my niggas locked up for the century

Revolution first, when it’s time come and mention me

I was raised on dead pres’ and burned beef

Feeling by desire so you know where my gun be

Culminate your boys sideways like a dung beetle

APD that’s the all push up vision

Come at us, we’re waiting for a true collision

With some niggas that is true, yeah, you for living

Am I wrong for pimping? Loading 38, the size 38 is the true religion

I say fuck ‘em up against the wall

‘Cause they ain’t never protected to serve me once at all

I know you feel me, you want it, just mind your business

Stay right behind me, you tripping wishing that you gonna fuck ‘em

Give ‘em reason to bust, give ‘em reason to taze

Ask ‘em if crime pays they know just like I know

The money go missing, my prime suspect is 5 0

I’ve seen it with my own eyes and I know I wasn’t speeding

‘Cause my ride slow

If you for miles you should’ve been there, we were there, too

When will it be too much? They just itching to shoot

And when they do they get a vacation, telling me new

But catch me with a quarter pound I be in prison by noon

Them bitches shoot you in the back and that’s a cowardly move

They got some friends on the hourly news

I think it’s time for retribution like we stand in their turfs

Tell us why them videos go missing with no amber alert

RIP to all the fallen, got your families first in my thoughts

We gonna take a tour so they always remember your loss

Fuck … punk ass and anybody else who standing up for all these crooked cops

Fuck ‘em all