Lights N` Sirens

(intro)<br>This track, is by no means, to disrespect, you men and women in blue, that`s <br>true...<br>But you know there are a few of you out there...<br>That`s just fuckin` it up for everybody,<br><br>(verse 1)<br>I see the red lights flashing, damn here they come, what did I do?<br>I gotta think about what`s already done so I`m pulling over<br>My Range Rover, windows tinted,<br>Got my hands on the wheel while they flashin lights in here<br>What you lookin` for is underneath your nose<br>If you take a look around, while you pattin` down my clothes<br>But it never fails, you got me payin` bail<br>While the true bad boys is on the streets raisin` hell<br>I couldn`t see it, I couldn`t be it, another dirty cop<br>How the hell is the crime rate rise gonna stop<br>Transactions, his-a-action, you keep passin`<br>Every damn day cause I see it around my way<br>You think you true, but who`s gonna win or lose in this crime game<br>Niggas on the street, doin` dirt through the time change<br>You writin` tickets, I`m writing picket signs<br>Cause I`m going blind from the lights that shine...<br><br>chorus()<br>Through my window<br>Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue...<br>(Cause I can see you comin`, I can see you comin`) x2<br><br>(verse 2)<br>Mr Officer, Mr Occifer,<br>Where the hell are you at when I be callin` ya?<br>Nickle and dimin` passin the time in a doughnut shop<br>Why don`t your ass be a real cop?<br>Ain`t no stayin` at the borders, check your sons and daughters<br>The judges don`t avenge us cause their ass is out of order<br>I can`t plead my case, but when I don`t need you<br>Your ass is in my face sayin` I see you<br>But I can see you too, and everything you do<br>Swinging your night stick, Mr man in blue<br>Yeah, you writin` tickets, I`m writing picket signs<br>Cause I`m going blind from the lights that shine...<br><br>(chorus)<br><br>(verse 3)<br>Now raise your right hand, and your oath, now what`s your motto<br>To break all the rules that your ass is `sposed to follow<br>That right hood on your head is just invisible<br>And when I dig deep, yeah it all gets political<br>Cause drug orders come from the borders not from the streets<br>Ships and planes, check the first class seats<br>But you still pull me over, put your foot on my neck<br>Hold me down till I stop breathin`, said that I flex<br>But everything must change<br>Nothing stays the same, so I`ma see that you have your day<br>When the shit hits the fan and starts to spray<br>Find my tape, stick it in and then push play<br>Yeah, this is your foretold warning<br>And you know I`m getting practise from the deserts that I`m storming<br>Yeah, you writin` tickets, I`m writing picket signs<br>Cause I`m going blind from the lights that shine...<br><br>(chorus)<br><br>Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue...<br>(Cause I can see you comin`, I can see you comin`)<br>Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue...<br>(Cause I can see you comin`, I can see you comin`)...