5.O worst Nightmare

Fuck the Police, You ain't holding these streats , they ain't the only , holding heats I dun made deals DPDs, they just keep it in piece, they took my Glock for a day in Jail, They Dunn took my truck , & left me out when it was cold hell. Roll ya window down , my smoke up on they face, slow it down , this ain't race, I hold it it down for Dallas Texas Mane They stop me in front of my apartment, Looking through my glove department, & I just went to get some rillos. My middle finger is the riddles & I'm smoking fruity Skittles, fuck the marshal fuck The constable fuck the cop I'll killed them if is possible But nothing is Impossible fifty years later hes a fossil I told you that I go Hostel My raps are sum monsters My clicks are sum doctors, My straps are sum bombers. I had em When President Obama