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Crooked Officer Chords

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[Verse 1]
[C]Too many [Em]times [C]I done been hated on,
[Em]by 5[D#]- 0
Fuck [C]your badge,
I wish all of you bitches would die slow
I'm just trying [Em]to survive hoe,
and feed my family
And I ain't [C]killed nobody,
but still rough is how they handle me
I ride [Em]one deep, suspended license and all
[C]My middle finger out the window,
screaming fuck the law
I know what [Em]you protect and serve,
not a god damn thang
[C]But give a nigga five years,
for lessing the crowd mayn
They got me [Em]feeling Devin,
tell me why they do us that way
The got me [C]searching for the
doja, in a doobie ashtray
So I can [Em]cope with it,
not trying to travel up and smoke with it
My [C]kinfolk in the maximum security,
for no bid[Em]ness
Sick of I'm missing you,
so here's what I'm fin to do
[C]Bounty hunting for badges,
fuck a ditch I'ma dig a [Em]few
The odds are [C]against us,
because we black
[Em]So keep your heat in a stash spot,
[C]and always be strapped

[Verse 2]
[C]Mr. [Em]officer, crooked of[C]ficer
Make a nigga want to blow
the badge, off of ya
We been [Em]living hard,
[C]so [Em]it wo[C]n't be soft [Em]for ya[C]
[Em]Fiending to see your blood,
[C]until you cough it [Em]up
[C]Mr. officer, crooked officer
We just trying to feed,
our sons and [Em]daughters sir
We been [C]struggling [Em]to make it,
in America [C]too long
[Em]All we [C]want to [Em]do is l[C]ive our li[G]fe,
[Em]and [C]be[G][Em]
[C]left[Em]
[C]alone

[Verse 3]
Illegal search [C]45 minutes,
what the fuck you [Em]looking for
I roll [C]on 24's, so the Dopeman is
[Em]what [C]they get me for
And [Em]that's a shame,
a nigga can't ride nice
Without get[C]ting harassed,
and facing 25 to life
I wish [Em]I could make a citizen's arrest
Knock the busters in [C]the hole, and blow
the badges up off of they chest
Controlled [Em]sub stance on the ground,
and it just [C]had to be mine
Fucking with me about weed, and
they look blacker than mine
Six [Em]months for getting caught up,
with a soldier strap
They'll put the [C]felonies on me,
but keep your doja sack
That's [Em]why they proud to b[C]e,
an American
What about my Negro people,
look how they stare at them
With evil [Em]eyes,
they hang a brother daily G
The Judicial sys[C]tem,
is our modern day slavery
We [Em]ain't picking cotton no' mo' bitch,
we picking off [C]cops
Negro life in association,
we issuing out glocks
Mr. officer, [Em]crooked

[Verse 4]
officer
Make a nigga want to blow the [C]badge,
off of ya
We been living hard,
[Em]so it won't be soft for ya
Fiending to see your [C]blood,
until you cough [Em]it up
Mr. officer, crooked officer
We just [C]trying to feed,
our sons and daughters sir
[Em]We been struggling to make it,
in [C]America too long
All we want to do is live our life,
and be left alone
I put [Em]my

[Verse 5]
hands up too slow,
and I got shot [C]in the back
Thrown in the back of the paddy wagon,
left to ride in the pack
What about [Em]my medical condition,
it's some bullshit
We [C]don't give a damn if you die,
one less nigger to deal with
[Em]Ask me why, I don't give a
fuck about the po[C]lice
Cause all they offer is the penitentiary,
with no peace
They [Em]planting dope on niggaz, just
to get a commission
[C]And if we don't cooperate,
it'll be a longer stay in prison
[Em]Everytime I had a flat,
they'd just pass me by
And if I was [C]laying on the ground,
they'd never ask me why
But when I'm look[Em]ing great,
and rolling in something they can't pronounce
[C]They looking for any reason,
not to let a nigga bounce
[Em]Whether expired registration,
or inspection stickers
The [C]only thing be on they mind,
is we gon get them niggaz
And it don't [Em]matter if we working,
on a 9- to- 5
We [C]rerouted by the system,
[Em]facing 99

[Verse 6]
Mr. officer, crooked officer
[C]Make a nigga want to blow the badge,
off of ya
We been living hard,
[Em]so it won't be soft for ya
[C]Fiending to see your blood,
until you cough it up
[Em]Mr. officer, crooked officer
We just [C]trying to feed,
our sons and daughters sir
[Em]We been struggling to make it,
in America too long
[C]All we [Em]want to do is [C]live [Em]our life[D],
[C]and[Em] be[C][Em][C]
left alone
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