swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart He may
Translation: The Police. Shape Of My Heart.
mad, still standin' there in love with my pride My heart frivolous beats, we past that I'm tryin' to keep some income comin' in an' collect on my ass
gettin right Bet they on my dick tonight all my women fly as shit why your bitches scared of heights? why these broads hear my late call start rushing over runnin lights? why they try to see my
life, crippled your style I gave you power, I made you buck wild Always I'm in some shit, my abdomen is the clip The barrel is my dick, uncircumcised Pull my
retaliate They try to keep me from running up I never tell you to get down it's all about coming up So what they do go and ban the AK? My shit wasn't
one day my grandma Who was big and stout She said you gotta love yourself From inside out And just as soon as i learned How to strut my funky stuff
babe Come on Hey now Come on Hey now Come on Take my heart in your hands Come on Hey now Come on Hey now Come on Take my heart in your hands And I
white if it's out of my hands and in yours then the mics bite [Jise] With the might of 51 police state troopers I just might loosen up my
week I lay low 'cause them people gon' swang (swing) I ain't bout gettin hack Juvey, that ain't my thang (thing) Police ridin' my back Scoping out my
gat Takin out a police would make my day But a nigga like Ren don't give a fuck to say Fuck the police (4X) Police, open now. We have a warrant
to say... [Eazy - E] F*ck the Police F*ck the Police F*ck the Police F*ck the Police SCENE II : Yo, Man, whatcha need? Police, open now (oh shit),
I just laugh Because it gives em a hint not to step in my path To the police I'm sayin fuck you punk Readin my rights and shit, it's all junk Pullin
a blackjack 'side my head. That cat took my watch, my ring, my money, and I didn't even make a sound, But when he reached up and got my bottle, you could
Harlem bound You see how bitches tense up, when Scarlett 'round Niggas get the heart to holla while we up in the club But get intimidated when they see me sitting on dubs I hear
, can't nobody see me And my brother M-O-N-O one the m-i-c With thug mentality (that's right) And basically my little brother Blaze, put it down We
Mr. Madrox (yeah), first name's Jamie, can't nobody see me in my world of m-o-n-o on the m-I-c and basically my little brother Blaze put it down with
