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F**K EL POLICE (REMIX) Lyrics
[Letra de "F**K EL POLICE (REMIX)"]
[Intro: Trueno]
That shit, bro
Comuna 4, pai
[Coro: Trueno & Sen Dog]
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a lo' homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin' (Ploh-ploh)
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money (¡Dale!)
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a lo' homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin' (¡Vamo'!)
[Verso 1: B-Real]
Runnin' through the alley from a cop car
Spotlights shining on me like a rockstar
Homie like flies on shit, got a full clip
About to pop it off as I flip another script (Come on)
Stay away from me, I'm an outlaw
'Bout to cut your ass into pieces with a chainsaw (Dale)
See the stain, feel the pain, lеt your brain thaw
I'm the cocaine in your brain, feel insane, yеah (Runnin')
My heart's pumping
I gotta keep running and I gotta just "hop!"
Motherfucker say "hop!"
I'm never stopping and my pistol keep popping
And I gotta just hop, hop, go
[Intro: Trueno]
That shit, bro
Comuna 4, pai
[Coro: Trueno & Sen Dog]
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a lo' homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin' (Ploh-ploh)
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money (¡Dale!)
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a lo' homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin' (¡Vamo'!)
[Verso 1: B-Real]
Runnin' through the alley from a cop car
Spotlights shining on me like a rockstar
Homie like flies on shit, got a full clip
About to pop it off as I flip another script (Come on)
Stay away from me, I'm an outlaw
'Bout to cut your ass into pieces with a chainsaw (Dale)
See the stain, feel the pain, lеt your brain thaw
I'm the cocaine in your brain, feel insane, yеah (Runnin')
My heart's pumping
I gotta keep running and I gotta just "hop!"
Motherfucker say "hop!"
I'm never stopping and my pistol keep popping
And I gotta just hop, hop, go
[Coro: Trueno]
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a lo' homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin'
[Puente: Trueno]
Bájese del auto, get out of the car please
Uy, Dios mío, amigo, este bigote ancho de vuelta (Policía Nacional)
Las manos donde las vea
Siempre molestando, guacho, no puede ser, boludo
[Verso 2: Trueno]
Señor, acá tengo los papele'
Suban y requísenme si quieren (Uh-uh)
Si revisan la mochila, va a encontrar siete Gardele' (Ja)
Aunque use cachiporra, un uniforme y una .9
Es imposible disfrazar que los ladrones son ustedes (Pu-pu-pu)
Todo menos policía, me enseñó papá de chico
Por eso le hago la guerra a todo' lo' Federico'
Y pa' los dinosaurio' que avalan a los milico'
Esta vuelta me la cobro por los treinta mil y pico
Lacoste, Viola, Aramburu y Galtieri son asesino' (Oh)
Yo grito: "¡Nunca más!", por todo el pueblo argentino
Y si no te quedó claro, te lo digo con B-Real
Fuck el police, me cago en la policía
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a lo' homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin'
[Puente: Trueno]
Bájese del auto, get out of the car please
Uy, Dios mío, amigo, este bigote ancho de vuelta (Policía Nacional)
Las manos donde las vea
Siempre molestando, guacho, no puede ser, boludo
[Verso 2: Trueno]
Señor, acá tengo los papele'
Suban y requísenme si quieren (Uh-uh)
Si revisan la mochila, va a encontrar siete Gardele' (Ja)
Aunque use cachiporra, un uniforme y una .9
Es imposible disfrazar que los ladrones son ustedes (Pu-pu-pu)
Todo menos policía, me enseñó papá de chico
Por eso le hago la guerra a todo' lo' Federico'
Y pa' los dinosaurio' que avalan a los milico'
Esta vuelta me la cobro por los treinta mil y pico
Lacoste, Viola, Aramburu y Galtieri son asesino' (Oh)
Yo grito: "¡Nunca más!", por todo el pueblo argentino
Y si no te quedó claro, te lo digo con B-Real
Fuck el police, me cago en la policía
[Coro: Trueno & B-Real]
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a lo' homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin'
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a los homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin'
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a lo' homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin'
Fuck el police del país, it's coming
Viene para acá, quiere weed, quiere money
A mí no me toque' a la clicka, a los homie'
Runnin', baby, I'm runnin'
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