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Protect & Serve Chords

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[Intro 1]
[Am]
[Dm][E][Am]
[Dm][Am][Dm][E][Am]
[E][Dm][Am]
[Dm][Am][E][Am]
Mr [Dm]copper

[Verse 1]
Mr copper can we [E]speak?
How [Am]many niggas do you
beat down in a week?
And do you get a [Dm]kick when you beat
A nigga [E]down with [Am]that
muthafuckin' stick
So you can suck a nigga [C]dick[Am]
Rodney [E]King [Am]really fucked me up at f[E]irst
But at least he [Am]didn't [E]go
[Am]home in [C]no hearse
[Am]A lot of nigga[E]s dead[Am],
a lot of niggas died
Cause (pop pop pop) [E]with
[Am]yo muthafuckin' 9
But [Dm]no me pappy, I'll cap that b[E]adge
A [Am]ratta tat tata tat tata tat tat uh yea
[Dm]So don't even think ab[E]out tryin'
To play [Am]me bitch
[C]I'll gat[Am] ya down wit[Em]h
[G]my fuckin' [Am]38 ya bitch
Ya got suga in ya nut[E]s
Just like them grip niggas
[Am]Ain't shit without that stic[C]k
[Am]And that f[E]uckin' t[Dm]rigga
And [Am]yo I t[Dm]hink it is[E] my duty
To slice some laws [Am]thoroughly
[E]Cause they [Am]killed my nigga Rudy and
I don't think that's right
[Dm]The

[Verse 2]
policemen are your [E]friends
(but all my [Em]niggas [Am]say) they're
Here to protect and serve
The po[Dm]lice[Am]men a[Dm]re yo[Am]ur
[Em]friends[Am][Dm]
[Em]
(and all my [Am]niggas[Dm]
[Am]say)[E] they're
[Am]Here to protect and serve
I try to keep my [Dm]face

[Verse 3]
off the street
Cause [E]that 99 always [Am]wanna sweat
It was me at [C]the scene of the crime
[Am]I wasn't there[E]
Bitch, [Am]I was at home
with blistered feet
Soaking my dogs
With my gal smoking a Swisher[Dm]Sweet
[Am]But be[Dm]fore I[Am] could
[E]put my Nikes back on
I [Am]pulled to the curb by some blue and
White [Am]tryin' to [E]get there [Am]jack on
Even though I [E]had the right
[Am]inspection
Tricka they still dick a
Nigga like an ere[Am]ction
[E]Loo[Am]kin for a mut[E]hafuckin' criminal
He ain't [Am]here [E]pussy
[Am]muthafuckas'
What color you paintin[Am]g fe[E]ar
[Dm]But you can color me bad[E]
Like them crackas and there [Am]choking
But understand the real
[Dm]when it's smoking
I'm loccin' and smokin'
Niggas is fight[E]in' fast
Now your lil tri[Am]fling ass is
doomed to feel
The boom of my titan of class
[Dm]So w[Am]ith my 9 I'll buck up a trick
And a crooked cop just might get shot
Just for the fuck of it
The [Dm]policemen

[Verse 4]
are [Am]your [E]friends
(but all my niggas say) they're
[Am]Here to protect and serve
The po[Dm]lice[Am]men a[Dm]re yo[Am]ur
[E]friends[Am][Dm]
(and all [E]my [Am]niggas say) they're
[Dm][Am][E][Am]
Here to protect and serve
Fuck the fast [Dm]laws

[Verse 5]
[Am]
Make ya [Dm]blow on [E]the trigga squeeze
I don't want to kill [Am]a cop
I just wanna bust that nig
ga in his[Am] knee[E]s
And watch him [Am]squirm and squeal
As I buck him there
Get down on the floor ho you
Ain't goin' no [Dm]fuckin' where
One in yo arms, yo [E]knees, yo shoulda
I'm [Am]laughin like Joker, now turn
Your punk ass [Dm]over, bitch
But this ain't for my [E]brotha
Its strictly for my [Am]niggas
Whose triggas died undercover
[Dm]No lovas muthafuckas
Suck [Am]a dick, I'mma let you tel[E]l it
Bird state [Am]you be diggin'
all [E]y'all as[Am]s
And y'all know ya wanna smell [E]it
[Dm]Fool[Am]s, so gon' take a sn[E]iff
And right before ya choke,
[Am]catch the smoke
From the chrome and the spliff
Out, [Dm]nigga,

[Verse 6]
[Am]from [Dm]the clique
that [Am]don't [E]stop
Barkin at [Am]a cop [E]with a
[Am]pocket full of rocks
So [Am]call [E]the ​coroner​ and [Dm]tell
Him [E]what I said i know ya got a [Am]vest so
I'm aiming at your head [Am]bloody, [Dm]red
[Am]I'm goin[Dm]g to your fune[E]ral I'm
Spraying [Am]hoes [E]with lead
[Am]Fuck [C]respect [Am]for t[E]he[Dm]
[Am]mutherfuckin' dead
Cause [Dm]I don't give a fuc[Em]k
[E]About a punk [Am]ass fed
I'm splittin' niggas
[Am]wigs and leavin'
Pussies on they [Dm]head
[Am]And I'll[Dm] be godd[E]amned if I
don't [Am]hit
​killing him​
Tell ​Moody Harris​ they
gon' [E]want
To come and [Dm]get 'em
[Am]So ashes[Dm] to as[Am]hes[E]
and bless his soul
Now [Am]bend his [E]ass [Am]over so I can fuck
Him with his s[Am]tick in h[F]is asshole

[Verse 7]
[Am]The policemen [Dm]are y[Am]our friends
(but all my [E]niggas [Am]say) they're
[Am][Dm][Am][Dm][Am]
[Em]Here [Am]to protect an[Am]d serve
The policemen are [E]your
[Am]friends
(and all my [Am]niggas say) they're
Here to [Am]protect and serve
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