the coup - pork and beef - Video
PUBLISHED:  Dec 19, 2009
DESCRIPTION:
[spoken]
Yeah
It's all good man
We off in the Oakland Hills
Dodgin 'em one time
Check it out

[chrous]
If you got beef with C-O-Ps
Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs
'Cause they be harassing you and me
You gotta understand that we still not free
If you got beef with C-O-Ps
Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs
'Cause they be harassing you and me
You gotta understand that we still not free

Don't trust the police
No justice, no peace
They got me face down in the middle of the street
Pistol-whip me with they heat
Chicken shit, sizzling
Tryin' to serve me with the all-you-can-eat murder beef
I'm a young black heterosexual male
Don't drink, drank, don't smoke, don't sell
That's the real reason why they want me up in jail
They want me to fail
I resist and rebel
See I, give a fuck about the C-O-Ps, P-I-Gs
I wanna like-a shake 'em like a P-I-T
'Cause they wanna see me D-I-E
Got me cash under mob, I'm a pre-O-G
Dark Soviet Socialist
Vicious venomous vocalist
Chrome 4-4 totin'
Holdin' it down fo' Oakland
Folks do be smokin'
Shit, we do what we holdin'
Soldiers that notice get promoted
to throw a molotov

[chrous]
If you got beef with C-O-Ps
Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs
'Cause they be harassing you and me
You gotta understand that we still not free
If you got beef with C-O-Ps
Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs
'Cause they be harassing you and me
You gotta understand that we still not free

Come on word!
Come on word!
Come on word!
Come on
Come on

This is for them babies with them empty plates
For that raised rent rate you didn't calculate
If you ever in your life been a ward of the state
On the corner with cake
If they sent an undercover and you took the bait
Huh
Next time I seem 'em with no hesitation
I'm peeling off like stolen registration
And leave a dot of smoke
See I'm the sorta folk
That they been huntin' since my momma fuckin' water broke
'Cause they the hench men
Ah, they the linchpin
Between the rich and po' so we don't entrench them
'Cause they dispense with the dollars and cents
so where you stand, goin' be candle, flower and incense
Behind steel gates,payin' fifty cents an hour bill rates
Up in Quentin makin' microchips for Bill Gates
Pelican bay, t-shirts for the workout
Police sanctioned where the slave catchers lurk out
Listen to the thunder, I'm no mo' takin' under route
We'll synchronize 'em and give them shit to woner 'bout
The DA is filthy
You're not guilty
We need control of the cash and the realty
And get rid of all them motherfuckin' parasites
More then weed burt at 420 fahrenheit
Shakin' in they boots when we start to bust
They ain't scared off rap music, they scared of us

[chrous]
If you got beef with C-O-Ps
Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs
'Cause they be harassing you and me
You gotta understand that we still not free
If you got beef with C-O-Ps
Throw a molotov at the P-I-Gs
'Cause they be harassing you and me
You gotta understand that we still not free
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