(Skatenigs)
Police don’t like it when they see the boys and Phildo
Rollin’ into town ’cause they’re not having fun
So we kick up the volume, twice as hard
When we leave town, we leave our calling cards
Empty beer cans all over their city
It’s not a pretty sight; Yo, the sight ain’t pretty!
Cops don’t care if you’re just having fun
They’re just like a gang, look to bust someone
They’re not stopping rape, murder, and the hold-ups
They’re just down the street, eatin’ jelly donuts…
Man, I don’t need a fuckin’ cop to tell me what to do!
Most people think that the blacks are lame
I like to steal from the cars at the football games
I got the rad Pioneers, and bumpin’ Alpines
Custom wheels with the chrome trim line
Don’t get me wrong; I’m not a Robin Hood
I keep the money to myself; you see I’m not that good
You know they get a surprise when they get back
Because their shit is all resolved and their tires are flat
Cops are no problem, I won’t go to jail
‘Cause I got cash money and the cops are for sale…
Man, I don’t need a fuckin’ cop to tell me what to do!
Shit authority, a poor excuse like you!
I do what I want, and when I want to!
I don’t want your rules, and I don’t want you!
Man, I don’t want you…
[1:44 – sirens wailing]
Where are those cops?
Where are those cops?
Where are those cops?
Where are those cops when it’s me who’s being robbed?
It’s just when I’m in trouble, are they doin’ their job?
“Say NO to drugs!” Man, what the hell is that?
Another fancy slogan with another flat rap
Everyone knows it’s a white-collar crime
He’s got people on the pay role, to do his time
Even if the boss man happens to get caught
The cops are for sale and freedom can be bought
Who are they kidding like Nancy Reagan?
They’re just faking and we’ve been taken…
Man, I don’t need a fuckin’ cop to tell me what to do!
Shit authority, a poor excuse like you!
I do what I want, and when I want to!
I don’t want your rules, and I don’t want you!
I don’t want you, I don’t want you…
Shit authority!
Shit authority!
Shit authority!
Shit authority!
