Yeah...

They say the police is here to protect and serve, motherfucker.

But every time I see them lights in my rearview...

My heart drop to my stomach.

Check this out. Thug Life.

Sirens in the distance, but they might as well be close

Blue and red lights flashin', paranoia burnin' through my clothes

They don't want the peace they preach, they want a body on the curb

Another statistic for the news, another lesson to be learned

Hands up where they can see 'em, but my palms are gettin' sweaty

They call me "boy" and "n***a", talkin' to me all petty

Askin' where I'm goin', askin' what I did tonight

I ain't did a goddamn thing but breathin' in the city light

They got the badge, they got the gun, they think they hold the power

But when the sun goes down, the ghetto's ours by the hour

They profile my skin, my walk, the way I tilt my cap

They wanna see me in a cage, they wanna see me trapped.

Pigs at the door, blue lights in the window