King Tee Black Togetha Again lyrics

And that's how we do
Smokin' 'em muthafuckas

No justice, no peace then, Mr. Policeman
Save a life for your kids and your wife
No more donuts and coffee
And I'll be back once I get off these concrete streets

Infrared scope and I'm mad as fuck
I'm on the roof tryin' to duck from the pigs, 'cause they suck
Pick 'em all one by one, 'cause they all got a strap
Tryin' to beat us with the stick and the gat

Lookin' at the news and now I see pals
Carlton, Koons, Hearns comin' up sooner than he thought
It might be at a stop light or maybe at the station
Either way it go, I'm still makin' bacon

Stuff him with a apple in his mouth, make sure he's gaffled
Tie his ass up and bring him back to my castle
Throw him in the dungeon, leave his badge and his gun
In the car, turn it upside down, burn it up

And let it blaze, all I got left is one guage
I slung all the ones that I brung from the gun
Store, I gotta get at least three more
And I could give a fuck what you think I got 'em for

And all the King's hoes and all the King's men
Go try to put this shit black together again, come on

12 whites on a black, what's next?
Pull a man out his truck and get stretched
I got a grudge with the judge
'Cause he don't show no love for chocolate fudge

He only likes vanilla

But we do all the work like Cinderella?
And I'll be damned if I get paid at a minimum wage
While they afford to eat like a smorgasbrod feast

And leave us here down in the dumps
The place where Donald Trump would get his ass jumped
Slavin' at Mickey D's for 4 bucks and a quarter
And can't afford a Big Mac with a soda

The biggest crooks, the biggest thugs there ever was
Was the ones that they vote for and hope for
Quicker than a zig-zag, they got big bags
Fill 'em to the ceilin', now who's doin' the killin'?

Then they point the finger at the young male black
Workin' two jobs, so he gotta sell crack
So all the King's hoes and all the King's men
Go try to put this shit black together again, come on

Let's do it like the wild, wild west
Take off your holster and your gat and let's scrap
But Porkey the Pig don't wanna get 'em up
Unless you got your hands in some cuffs

Will I break the law if I break your jaw?
Turn around take two steps and draw
And make sure your plastic kill
'Cause I came to get busy for real

So when you jump in my fo'
Make sure you slam the do'
And no bullshit on my flo'
'Cause all the King's hoes and all the King's men
Help put this shit black together again and I'm Audi