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This song is by The Coup and appears on the album Genocide & Juice (1994).

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I ain't seen shit, I ain't heard nothing
I don't know what happen, I don't speak Pig Latin
I am a motherfucking true when its us against you, so
Fuck Starsky, Hutch and Inspector Clouseau

I was taught don't rely on pigs for protection
Shit, I try not to even ask 'em for directions
You're in the wrong section of the hood for a crime to be inspected
Got this block infected

You could get ejected, expect it
Ain't no love, if you're the fuzz, I mean, the fizz, I mean
My daddy told me who you was, I mean the wiz, I mean, you can't win
Ease on down the road, we got a don't-talk-to-cops-code

I won't fold, working for the man with the electric chair
That's why I never watched Roberta and I hated Huggy Bear
Even Scooby-Doo snitched with that hippy-ass van
But me I know the scoop I know the plan

Ask me no questions I tell you no lies
You know the deal, the real criminals who dressed in suit and ties
Who holds the wealth you do more damage than health
So for me and my folks we finna just do for self

I don't know shit about them stolen goods
You want peace motherfucker, raise up out tha hood
I think you should, "no" is all I'm gonna say
To get that 4-1-1 you better go ask Mary J.

E-Roc do not play when there's pigs in town, clown
Tryin' looking up Encyclopedia Brown
That's when he frown, asking who's selling herb
I got disturbed, fool, I'm not your mockingbird

The only words coming out of my mouth is a lyrical thang
So please back tha fuck up off my screen, tho
Since I was four you was known to be the enemy
Like Rin Tin Tin, you only give a shit for me

The community took four steps higher
86ing motherfuckas working for the suppliers
So sayonara, before you catch a cap in your ass
No more questions in here, so don't ask

You want peace motherfucka, raise up out the hood (get it)
You want peace motherfucka, raise up out the hood (get it)
You want peace motherfucka, raise up out the hood (get it)
You want peace motherfucka, raise up out the hood (get it)

Well all the tattletalers and undercover dwellers
They are here to be placed into helicopter propellers
And the narcotic snatched up by the seat of his pants
His face was driven into a hill of army ants

The man had the murder for his Benz and his face
I never saw the assailant, he vanished through the mist
"You know the faces and names all your stories are polluted.
Tell me the truth before I have you electrocuted."

Attempting on my person wouldn't be the wise thing
In your thoughts you have fear of my people's uprisings
The masses rebel your aircraft propels
A cop was shot seven rounds were expelled

Went straight right to hell just for being a fascist
Burned uniforms and piles of human ashes
"Your making this difficult so for being a bastard,
I'll have you charged for murderer and resisting arrest."

I never did resist, you're telling false myths
He's swung with the sticks so I made a spinal column twist
One came with a body blow to osaygefo and
He struck my abdominals and fractured his hand

Rebels away through the twigs blasted their wigs
And there you will find a red ocean of pigs
Stay away from my zone where it starts and it ends
That's how we murder policemen up on Planet 10

Step into this 8 x 10, I'm getting nervous
You feel me point blank yo I feel the coppers came to serve us
But now here he comes stepping through the fucking door
And we don't know who smoked that motherfucking cop at the liquor store

But now you creep through the hood looking for a clue
But your bob head twice with the point blank crew
Running up my bumper for late registration
Taking me to that station for interrogation

And I guess I'm just supposed to just let my tongue run
Asking me shit that would get my mother hung
But where I'm from up in my hood the shit won't raise
If a brother is constantly tripping that would be his ass

But now you wanna creep up on me and threaten me with time
While you got the billy club pointed at my spine
With things nowadays aint the same like they used to be
Doing time for contempt aint new to me
I never feared going down with my whole damn crew
Only thing that I fear is ever fucking with you

Well I too took a beating from the boys in blue
And all cops watched like a pay per view
And unless you're referring to this incident
We don't know nothing and we ain't seen shit

(Get it)
You want peace motherfucka, raise up out the hood (get it)
You want peace motherfucka, raise up out the hood (get it)
You want peace motherfucka, raise up out the hood (get it)
You want peace motherfucka, raise up out the hood (get it)

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