Fuck The Po-Po - Live

Blue lights flashing, they had traffic stopped
 And Highway 11's done turned into a permanent road block
 I wasn't driving, my wife was my D.D.
 And she hadn't drank a drop, still got hassled by the J.P.D.
 And I said hey dude can't you just leave her alone
 She ain't done nothin' wrong man and we just want to go home
 Woah-woah
 And I was mad as hell, thinking fuck the po-po
 And they wonder why folks don't trust 'em no more
 Woah-hoah
 And I'm not gonna let this go, so I'm singing fuck the po-po
 So I got arrested, just for speaking up
 And that cop said boy the only right you have is to shut the fuck up
 Now I'm a jail-bird, I've done time in the pen
 And I've got a real messed up story to tell all my friends
 And my name was in the newspaper in my home town
 They ruined my reputation because I didn't bow down
 No-no
 And now I'm mad as hell singing fuck the po-po
 And they wonder why folks don't trust 'em no more
 Woah-hoah
 And I'm not gonna let this go so I'm singing fuck the po-po
 Two fingers in the air for the J.P.D.
 The long-arm of the law coming down on me
 Now I understand why all these rappers are mad
 They must have been treated as badly as I have
 Now I'm screaming thug life, fuck the po-po
 Shootin' birds out the window whenever the cops go by
 They're puttin road blocks in front of my house
 Man I'm starting to feel like I live under the Taliban
 Can't drive home without a gun in my face
 Thursday through Sunday, they're invading my space
 Tellin' me its for my sake, they're keepin' the streets safe
 By gettin' all the drunks off of the highway
 But I say man, that's a big fuckin' lie
 It's all about the money from the D.U.I.'s
 Otherwise they'd be parked out in front of this bar
 Giving free breathalysers before we get in our cars
 Instead they just hide about 3 miles away
 And sit and wait for one of us to make a mistake
 Drink a little to much and you'll be cuffed and stuffed
 And probably roughed up if you complain enough
 You'll be carted off to jail, in the land of the free
 Another victim of the over-zealous J.P.D.
 Now don't get me wrong, I don't mean disrespect
 There are a lot of good cops, who serve and protect
 And they boldly put their lives on the line
 To protect our rights and give us peace of mind
 But for every cop who thinks his badge is a crown
 This song is for you, and I'll never bow down ...
 And I'm mad as hell singing fuck the po-po
 Woah-woah
 And I'm not gonna let this go so I'm singing fuck the po-po y'all
 Oh no, fuck the po-po