Dr Dre - Sa Prize (Part 2)

SA PRIZE, NIGGAZ!
Fuck the police! Yeah... Come on...
Fuck, fuck, fuck the police!
Them muthafuckers...
Fuck, fuck, fuck the police!
Come on, come on, come on...
Here, pay back - You're muthafucking right, yo!

Fuck the muthafuckin' police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way the perform
It seems the Klan gave the white police another uniform.
And, yo, the black police, the house niggaz
They gave you a muthafuckin' gun, so I guess you figure
You made out, good to go, but you didn't know
They would stick your black ass back in the ghetto, yo,
To kill another nigga. Catch him with crack, in fact
Freebase - they put in the neighborhood in the first place.
But the brothers ain't stupid, remember that.
You got a gat, I got a gat, so whassup with that
A to the muthafuckin' K
The last words you hear, then the smoke appears.
Tears, from your muthafuckin' family.
They're starin' at me, but I'm goin' gun happy, fuck 'em!
Shootin' everything in sight. Tonight's the night to get hyped
and fight for what's wrong - fuck what's right!
And by the way, my name is Dre.
So listen up muthafuckers to what I gotta say, yo...

Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police...
Fuck... Fuck the police.
Fuck, fuck, fuck the police...
Now for the first episode...

Yeah that shit's hittin' man... Where the volume on this muthafucker?
Hold-up, hold-up, hold-up! One-time, one-time, the one-time!
Put the joint out! Put the joint out! Shit...
Hey, you muthafuckers wanna step out the car?
Man... they always fuckin' with that stuff...
Don't you know it's against the law to play music so god damn loud?
Shut the fuck up! Go to jail? Well, gimme that shit you were just smokin'...

Muthafuckers to come from high crime areas view the police as a threat.
And that's some shit you better not forget

Eazy E's the name feared by most
When a lil' nigga is thrown in the pen.
But on the streets there's two kinds of people,
White rich fucks and the ones who get harassed like me.
Pull over to the side is routine for me.
Tearin' up my shit, like they lookin' for a K of cocaine.
But they never find the shit.
Ain't got nuthin' better to do and nobody else to fuck with.
Thinkin' everything is stolen,
But can't face facts that a young black nigga's just rollin'.
Making more money than they ever make.
Taking more shit than they ever take.
Yo, pigs are made to kill, and no regrettin'.
Keep your hand on your weapon, shoot his ass and start steppin'.
'Cause I'm a nigga that don't give a fuck about nuthin'.
So, let me explain a lil' somethin', yo

See, I got this problem, a big problem...
Cops don't like me, so I don't like muthafuckin' cops...

Fuck the police!
Fuck, fuck, fuck the police...
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck the police...
Fuck, fuck... Fuck the policeo?
Hey, just shut the fuck up black bitch!
Wait a minute... You ain't gotta be pullin' me by my muthafuckin' hair!
Hey, yo! Hey, yo... Let go of my muthafuckin' hair!
Hey, just step the fuck back and shut up!
Get your muthafuckin' hands off of me!
Calm down, calm down now... Listen, we're gonna go around this corner,
And you're gonna suck me and my partners' dicks,
Or you're gonna be one black dead nigger bitch...

Police brutality is common in my neighborhood.
That's why I hate the muthafuckers...

I said fuck the police, but with a little more force.
And maybe now I get my point across.
It's a lot here that's goin on, just open your eyes and look!
Everyday a young nigga is took
Off the face of the streets by a police.
It's like they gotta a nigga chained on a short leash.
You can't leave out the city that they shacked up...
'Cause if you do: left the right - they got ya jacked up!
It's embarassin' because you know they justice,
But all you do is say fuck this,
Because if you move, that's all she wrote.
So what? The excuse to shoot, or they rather stomp your head
Til you're dead with the steel toe boot
Harassin' me with some kind of mind game
Actin like a nigga just was born with a gang-name
You call that right but when you're black there's no right
Some recreational shit was only a gang fight
So shootin at the cops was a street thing
To waste time have to explain don't do cocaine
But everything was done just for peace
To retaliate, on the fuckin police, so I'm sayin'...

Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police!
Fuck
Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck the police!
The final episode:

Hey Juan, look at the piece of ass man
Watch out watch out watch out homes!
Oh shit man you fucked up, you hit a police car
I didn't see that piece of caca!
Better act like you don't speak ingles homes
What the fuck? Get your ass out of there, I've had enough
of your raggedy ass motherfuking shit!
No! No me pagan, por que me pagan, no! Por favor, no, no!
Por que?