Crooked Officer Geto Boys

[Intro]
Pigs dying from bullet wounds to the chest

[Verse 1: Scarface]
I'm sick of you hoes trying to run mine
I'm coming with a gun line running after one time
I got a grudge against you blue suits
Black suits, white suits and state troops
That's the way you made us
Send a nigga to the penitentiary is how you play us
Lock us up for the summer
Took the nigga's name away and passed his ass a number
Just because you legally pack a gat man
Doesn't necessarily mean you have to point it at the Black man
Especially you Black cops, you let your gats pop
Because them Honkies got you brainwashed
So now we come to new dealings
Fuck all the dumb shit
The line of work is cap peelings
I'm cutting shit short
Ain't no filling out reports
Cause you ain't making it to court
I'm letting freedom ring
From the hole in my Glock, for fuckin off Rodney King
It ain't nothing you can ask us
And since justice is blind
I'mma buy the bitch some glasses
Wake the fuck up, chucks
I'm coming after your ass
Crooked officer