Nigga this is Blackenedwhite Nigga fuck the black and whites Got a strap, my muthafuckin' bat and knife Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right Why the fuck the feds keep callin' us? Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus Bitch I'm smokin' Og, premeditated Oz Organized crime, I kill your boss Sk for dinner and forget to floss
Kidnap a Dt, tie his ass to a cross Run a Cartel like a real Rick Ross Sure runnin' like I'm heavy hardcore Drive-by 207 and 11-24 I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest Bust his muthafuckin' head, got his muthafuckin' neck Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next Or any grand thefts, man I don't give a fuck Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck Left Brain is a 51-50 Reason Mellowhype Blackenedwhite's rollin' with me R.I.P. to the cops with the goal to get me I'm a 390 nigga fuckin' tipsy
Bitch, fuck the police, muthafuck the police (Kill 'em all) Fuck the police, muthafuck the police (Fuck 'em all) Fuck the police, muthafuck the police (Wolf Gang) Fuck 'em all, kill 'em all, fuck the police
I said, fuck a cop non-stop Pop the Glock, my bitch is Uffie, pull off in my all black Humvee So the pigs don't tryin' cuff me, I'm sippin 2-11
Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner He'll meet you in heaven Lucky number 667, I mean 666 I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape
Ey, butt rape on a female cop She can chew my balls, she can swallow my cock Try and pull me over, I will not stop 22350 nigga on the block, kill him hands down Callin' all cars, there's another man down
A couple of Sprites but no beer This Batmobile is real hard to steer So on my way here I hit a couple of queer My windshield got hit and smashed a couple of deer Aw shit, the piggy is getting near I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear
Is pulled into the rear and all I fucking hear is (Can I see your registration?) Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock Fuck that job been around that block All you wanna do is get that stick Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch
Nigga fuck you cracker, I put you six feet (Well aren't you a rapper?) And I'm six feet I'm black and I'm loud, what a damn co-winky-dink (Alright listen nigger, can you please get out of the vehicle?) Fuck you pig what? (You're gonna get handcuffed Drove to the station and get a couple years inside of the prison)
Why? So I can get shanked up and get butt fucked? (Yeah) Well that's not happening captain Not this time nigga, Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap! (Houston we have a nigger down And the nigger that did it loves them gun sounds)
Pow, pow, pow, pow, bust triple six round Now that's six cops found on that ground All I wanted to do was get that trick down That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet (But no, po-po did not wanna see) That O.F.W. motherfuckin' G, nigga this Wolf Gang, fuck Lapd