Rap lyric of the day!
For the Pol---iceee (what a tune)
"So they follow me wherever I go
I hear ’em on the radio
With a scanner that I bought from the sto’
Cause a brother like mix gotta know
I’m checkin’ them cops with radar
They don’t believe I’m a rap star
That my brain is up to par
An I’m ready when they follow my car
I know they wanna spray me with mace
Cause my trunk keeps pumpin’ much bass
But they best get outta my face
Cause one-times got no case, give it to me"
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