NOW, Why you gotta cramp my style? You keep fuckin' with my high And I'm about to get wild
NOW, Why you gotta harass the pot leaders? Harass the people that expire parking meters Why you gotta pull me over? As if I was that dude in the stolen Rover
NOW, Why you gotta badge on your chest? A gun on your hip, and that bullet proof vest? NOW, Why you gotta act like you save the people?
You front that you care, just so we can feel equal NOW, Why you gotta read me my right? Would you read em' to your wife? Fuck no, Jesus Christ.
NOW, Why you gotta handcuff me tight? In the middle of the night.. Treat me like a murder type. NOW, Why you gotta? Gotta, gotta nothing.. Gotta get out my face bitch, I know you like donkeys.
Tell me why.. you wanna fuck with me Just because... I'm a Kottonmouth King I got no time for negativity So tell me why... It's always you against me
To the men, women and children That are catchin' the feeling of what I'm dealin' What is felt is delt, Helpin' to melt the laws That bother like liquifying lava We quickly makin' it hotter, Listen up and try to follow NOW, Why you gotta pull me over in my van? Give a ticket for a gram, end up costin' 'bout a grand damn. And why you gotta slow the fuck out of your roll? I know I'm not speedin' I'm in cruise control. So now you gotta find another reason why You can start flashing your lights Start to violate my rights.
I Know your out there, let me say your not alone Pigs bustin' in your home, guns drawn to your dome Why do you gotta have a chip on your shoulder? Past all field tests, I said I was sober. I thought I told ya, don't try to pull this on me I know the difference between procedure and police brutality So, tell me why do you insult me and claim stupidity? You think your smarter cause your GED I get high and fly, I don't drink and drive And your fuckin with my flight, so I gotta ask why?
Tell me why... You wanna fuck with me Just because... I'm a Kottonmouth King I got no time for negativity... So tell me why.... it's always you against me
NOW, everytime I turn the corner A cop is all up in my business Always tryin' to plant shit Let me get a witness It's gettin' serious and funny to me. Another day, another bitch is takin' money for me NOW, they tried to pull us over cuz we bangin' the bus The Fist, Johnny Richter, myself, and the Judge Who can you trust when the world' corrupt? Not that crooked ass cop that put my hands in the cuffs
NOW, why you always stressin' out me people? You say protect and serve, yet you never treat us equal All around the nation people are striving to be equal Another uprising, they don't wanna see us equal So, why you think you don't need no invitation to bust into my house? It's a fucked up situation. Tearin' up my pad searching for the cultivation Justifying your acts through your racist legislation
Don't think that I can't remember ever slippin' in some shit Winding up behind some bars, with purple rings around my wrists Havin' to wait ten hours, just to take a fucking piss When your name is just a number, as a person you don't exist. When you realize that no one really gives a fuck When you finally realize, is when you start to get back up Too many people I know, for bullshit they got locked up Too many times I asked why, so now I gotta say what?
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