Po Po (feat. Paul Cain and Nate Dogg) (Explicit)

Po Po - Fabolous

Alright there ah buddy license and registration

Uh officer is there a problem man what's going on

Yeah I had a report of a UFO

What's that

An unidentified ferrari looking object flying by me on the highway

You know how fast you were going

Nah not at all man

You must have been going pretty damn fast because my radar is

Over there smoking buddy

Keep your hands where I can f**king see 'em too

I heard about you in the paper I know you got the toaster strudel mumbles

Yeah I need some backup over here I've got two rap singers

I wonder briefly

Could it be there's no roof above me

Or the 22's underneath me

That's keeping them sirens flashing on my a**

Should I get to pumping the brakes or mashing on the gas

I'm naturally harassed

And I feel like I'm getting punked but I don't see ashton in the grass

Nor is there a camera stashed into the dash

It's a guy in a uniform and a passion that he has

For flashing with his badge

And shining light in my face

Plus he keep his right hand right by his waist

The wrong move will get a gun right in my face

And they fighting for my life I'm fighting the case

And I ain't trying to be the story they twist in the press

Like the young man resisted arrest

Then he started reaching for something that looks like a pistol I guess

So I pulled on a ni**a I mean I pulled on the triggerfigures

I go around the corner what do I see

Po po's followin me

Asking for my id whos car I'm driving

Po po's bothering me

Got me in a lineup got my hands in cuffs

They don't wanna set me free

Trying to bring me down when they come around

Po po's f**king with me

Awe sh*t the jakes are f**king with me again

They hate to see me rich they'd rather see me stuck in the pen

Everytime they walk or pull up beside me

Flash lights in my face asking for my registration and id

I don't know the reason for the harassment

And the questions they asking

Or the ice grills they get when I'm passing

Or maybe it's my fault

Cause I be out all times at night

Doing sh*t I know I shouldn't plus I don't be riding right

Smokin' lye no stash box for me to put the skit

Two warrants no license and I ain't got insurance yet

I keep a hammer close because foes wanna stick me up

But keep my movement swift because po's wanna frisk me up

Since '94 I've been told on by 50 descriptions

And in 10 years not once did they get a conviction

These pigs shouldn't provoke a rider

I'm so tired they got one more time to f**k with me before I open fire

Ones for the money and twos for the show

Three must be for the motherf**king po po'

I've seen ghetto kings fall to the floor

Cause they can't see ask

Still some of y'all creeping with the po po's

Sleeping with the po po's

Some of y'all walking with the po po's

I ain't f**king with the po po's

B**ch

They gon' have to put my back on the cement

Before I'm in the back with my knee bent

On my way back to the precinct

I'm back in the g-bent

Black with the pre-tint

Vanilla aroma to cover the back with the tree scent

The way I ride I know I'm in for a case

But the coupe do 200 so they in for a chase

When it comes to lawyers I got the man puff uses

That's why you never seen my wrists with handcuff bruises

I got them hollow tips to stick up in the ar's

Detectors in the dash to pick up on the radar

Stash box in it when I purchased the vehicle

So I don't have a problem with you searching the vehicle

They probably want to scoop an arrest

I try to throw shots but it's cool I got a coupe like a vest

And 'em troopers will just feel stupid I guess

The slugs will bounce off like they hitting superman's chest ni**a

I go around the corner what do I see

Po po's following me

Asking for my id whos car I'm driving

Po po's bothering me

Got me in a lineup got my hands in cuffs

They don't wanna set me free

Trying to bring me down when they come around

Po po's f**king with me

Sh*t man a ni**a ain't even do sh*t awe sh*t here

Comes this dude right now

Alright buddy unfortunately you came back straight you and your buddy

Scain scholar get the f**k outta here

I don't wanna see you guys around here again alright

Look take it from larry lock the rapper get the f**k outta here

I don't wanna see you around here again and by the way

I need an autograph for my kids they love you eh