i just killed a cop now i'm horny

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"Sir, step back here to me
 Come on back here for me, come on back
 How you doing today?"
 "Okay, how about you?"
 "Good, come on back here
 Keep your hands out of your pockets
 Keep your hands out of your pockets, sir
 Sir!"
 "Goddammit, here I am! Two motherfucking hands!"
 "Come here!"
 "Here I am, here I am"
 "Sir, come here
 Sorry sir, right up here, seventy eight
 Come here"
 "Sir! Get back!"
 "Who are you calling Sir?"
 "Sir, get back! Now! Get back! Get back"
 "What are you fucking doing, man?"
 "Sir, get back now!"
 "No!"
 "Get back!"
 "Fuck you!"
 "Sir, get back!"
 "No!"
 "I'm telling you now! Get back, sir! S-"
 "Shoot him! Shoot him! Stop now!"
 (Don't hold me close)
 ♪
 (Sigh)
 (Make sure I can hear myself in this motherfucking headphones)
 (This is a freestyle, man)
 (You know who it is)
 (All feeling, no feeling)
 (I just killed a-)
 (Ay, I just killed a cop)
 (Whatever you say)
 Rest in peace, prematurely
 Uh, when your momma dies, yeah
 When your daddy dies, yeah
 When your sister dies
 Who's gonna weep when these coppers die? (Yeah)
 When your momma dies, yeah
 When your daddy dies, yeah
 When your sister cries
 Who's gonna weep when these coppers die, yeah
 Yeah, who's gonna weep when these coppers die, yeah
 Yeah, who's gonna weep when these coppers die?
 Yeah, gotta get my ends up
 Gotta get my friends up
 Tired of being in the friendzone
 I've been out in the end zone
 Touchdown on a real place
 Got down in the real space
 I've been down on my space
 Ever since the days of Myspace
 I was driving in the tri-state
 You got expired plates
 I've been outside waiting
 For the right moment
 To talk, to talk, to you, oh
 Oh my god
 This pig wanna take my life
 26, no job
 And now they're gonna take away my license
 I'm a failure
 Hope my niggas can bail me
 All of this hell that I'm going in
 Fuck all you bitches I'm going in
 My momma told me I'd be in dead when I'm 25 (25)
 Jokes on you, bitch, I'm still alive (still alive)
 He came closer, grabbed my toaster
 Put the gun to the dome of a dead cop
 Who's the owner?
 Been in all, been in all, been in all, been in all
 Say it again, say it again, say it again, I
 That I know, that I know, that I know, that I know, know
 Say it again, say it again, say it again
 I've been on Xan's
 Keep the coke in the can, so you punks understand me (punks understand me)
 I've been on pills
 Keep the grams in the seal, so you punks understand me (punks understand me)
 I've been all night
 With my hand on the pipe, so you punks understand me (punks understand me)
 Send a pig to the grave
 Bad with the brains, punks understand me
 I know, you know, you know, you know
 Say it my baby, say it my baby, say it my baby
 Say it my baby, say it my baby, say it my baby
 Say it my baby, say it my baby
 Gotta get them ends, get them ends
 Hope the cops don't shoot my friends, shoot my friends
 (Yeah, yeah)
 "-that's right."
 "Your God and your gun"
 "Your what?"
 "Your God and your gun"
 "My God and my gun
 What'd I say?"
 "My God and my gun"
 

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Duration
05:53
Key
2
Tempo
105 BPM

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