Hip Hop Police

Intro Maloke：

Yo yo yo Mr Maloke 'n' hip hop police so shockin'

Off the back off the back I didn't do nothing

Yeah Mr Maloke 'n' talk about stalkings

This was my last chance now I be comin'

With da flim flam tri part big nose

What crazy long s**t strong s**t

Right s**t not the wrong s**t

Super fraggatronic puppet action

Makin' you embarassed to be part of a rap fraction

Pit：

Superpower unit oh lord lady

Shake dat booty I know it sounds fady

But change da gears lady

You gotta try hard to see light inside 'o my soul baby

Hip hop police's showin light but da picture I saw's too greyney

I can't see nothing on yo knees

I want figgas like you explicity to say please

When I step on figgas be putting da clap on

They be throwin dat serious s**t to be itchin' me like flees

I tease you with da hard erected

Yes frogs got d**ks what did you expect s**t

Gotta lick dem shot gotta lick dem tits

'Cause your task is da coocoomanka cause me rhymes is hot

From da pit ahaha evergreen spot

SNUGGLES：

figgas what would you rap about

Without wack mcs youd feel the drought

Give it up one two three for me

Don't need a shield cos I'm liquid g

Liquidise before eyes can't see through can't see me

Bunnys bounce to fast to flee

Beat the bounds I'm breakin free

Your hip hops in uniform

Why don't you blow your puny horn

Watch me rap like a unicorn

Sun goes up its newly born

Break it down for the break of dawn

Shake the shore with the beam I shone

Signalise tapdancin morse

Hip hop police better change the laws

Hip hop police we derange your laws

MALOKE：

Stop Freeze Hip Hop Cops

You have the right to remain in the creature shop

Or you can chill in a c old chillin' cell

Oh well don't ask don't tell

Don't rock the boat for Pete's sake

No room for mistakes in this hip hop police state

Search warrants for overpaid informants

Puppet Mastaz always a performance

Swattin like SWAT teams that swat flies

We on the rise cause we got wise

To the boys downtown they took us and book us

Shook us down to the tuckus for causin a ruckus

We broke the law law daw de daw

I aint sure what I saw but it looked like a claw

Tapped me on the shoulder Tap Tap

And said Mr Maloke Do you have a permit to rap

I said：No cause I give a hoot

For wannabe brutes in Tim Boots and matching tracksuits

Now they got me on the lam with a fake passport

Slipping through security at the airport

Croucho picked me up in the helicopter

The fuzz killing the buzz of Mr Malock ah

You look the same you sound the same you act the same

Y'all should hang your headphones in shame