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Officer Murphy

This song is by Juster.

Here comes Murphy, driving through the hot spot
Just a bad cop who would pop and he don't stop
'Cause he thinks that the brothers all bang out
Jumping out the ear and messing with the hangout

Looking for the product asking for a green card
Walking up searching all the players on the courtyard
Thinking I'm a criminal because my skin is shaded
But he's the only outlaw about to get faded

He won't hesitate to throw my ass in jail
He's a devil in a uniform and yo he's gonna rot in hell
When I pull it but see I gots to cool it, self-defense
But the court will never rule it, in my favor

I'm looking at the Savior
Lord God Almighty, cut my time for good behavior
Or moms and pops will live in constant shame
'Cause I killed a crooked cop and disgraced my name

But still this pig continues to disrespect me
I'm chillin' with a hoe boom, this nigga's trying to check me
What you don't know about the man who tried to jerk me and my crew?
His name is Officer Murphy

A hoodlum with a badge and a gun on his hip
Don't talk back or there's a slug or a fat lip
Thinking he's the man with the automatic lingo
Trying to play the hood like a manic game of bingo

Step brother 'cause now ya got me angry
If you had your way you'd strangle and you'd hang me
'Cause I'm not your typical thing on the boulevard
Acting like a hoe?

Mr. M, I'm gonna pull ya card in a second
So watch me get naughty, be on ya ass
Like a stink to a forty, look at you
In your squad car steady creeping

But just because I'm young doesn't mean I do the sleeping
Red and blue lights don't scare me
You hear me, you better have a warrant
Or bother don't come near me

What? You don't know about the man who tried to jerk me
Mister, mister, mister, mister Officer Murphy
Loungin' at the neighborhood picnic, alcohol, hotties
Ya know a brother wit it and ain't nobody want to ill

Talkin' to a girlie, that's the way I chill
Take her to the beach to get myself a drop right ready for the jam
But damn there go a spotlight in my face then I'm looking at a barrel
And that could make any brother sterile

So who could it be I already wanna guess
That the sucka comin' at me wears a bulletproof vest
Officer Murphy how do you do?
And for some strange reason yo

I knew it was you, he's droppin' them bees and cuffed me
With the quickness but little did he know I had my lady as a witness
Police brutality, he tried to jerk me, who's servin' time?
Now it's Officer Murphy

Written by:

James Riggins; John Saucedo

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