Wicked sick productions - First Cop I See lyrics

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Wicked sick productions - First Cop I See lyrics

(Wicked Sick Productions) [Hook/Sample] 4x First cop I see, I'm breakin' his knee Go break inside his house, k** his whole f**in' family [Verse 1: B-Tite] First cop I see, I'm smashin' his (?) With the bu*t of my f**ing gun then I blast him and flee Yo I'm fast on my feet, motherf**ers can't catch me I been on the f**in' run for a whole damn century I'm Brutally-Tite, I'm up all night Peekin' out my window high as a kite My Glock out tight, my mind ain't right Trippin' off that f**in' white I'm a cop k**er, I'm a dope dealer Devil Shyt for life cause I'm a gut spiller f** you and your f**in' posse Blow you up like Kami Kaze Can't settle this f**in' real a** sh** Hundred guns and a hundred clips Pointed at your f**in' click Every single one is a f**in' b**h Left the scene, no f**ing blood I told them bustas not to f** me A deadly game that they don't pay f** me up my f**in' money I just have weed and my Glock I'ma ambush the f**ing cops Cruisers pull up on the scene In disbelief of what they see Goin' in the hood, they ain't gonna speak Cause all they heard was shots and screams I take advantage of one cop pukin' ... drop when I start shootin' [Verse 2: Phrozt] f** the New World Order, martial art ain't sh** FBI did not no (?) When they bust up my door then I got a 12 gauge And I rage and erase as I empty the clip Got a army of demons comin' after us And no they will not stop until they capture us But not an supernatural being All leaders are lying as they sit back and laugh at us People really think somebody like me Is gonna sit back and let all the bullsh** happen If they wanna pour the dice then they better think twice Cause alotta people like me get sh** crackin' f** all the government, f** 'em, I'm lovin' it The cops are a puppetshow with the puppets The world (?) by bankers deposit ... I'm shovin' it [Verse 3: Strife Abaddon] [Hook/Sample] 4x [Verse 4: Seer the Reaper] ... the police and the government I k** 'em when it's happened in my past As I look into my past ... capable of put 'em in the trunk with the top and the blast Cause I don't wanna mess take a spatula personated Put 'em in a black hearse should've left my a** alone Automatic ... with then tone ... my own ... gettin' stoned Tryin' to stay away possible If they tryin' to chase me I'mma pull the chopper though They are falling dominoes, I am the (?) Bloody when the llama blow Running with the trenchcoat Anyone that go against Hoodklan hit the throat f** the elite Seer the Reaper runnin' with the ... Black out while I stab 'em in their chest (?) creep in love with the bat, the .44 mag ... dead wrong another revolution Reptilian mystic I'm (?) this b**h ... Third eye (?) now I'm capable of seein' right through bushes I have vicious ... that's why they call me the Seer the Reaper you get it As I look into the picture I can see the vision Let teach us this taken pace And now let the blood to be in the hands of the Hood Klan (?) race [Verse 5: Nightmare] Runnin' from the police, I'm a criminal with the felony It's the jealousy that brings all these haters to their knees Don't give a f**, I'mma buck 'em to the ground Haters are bound (?) guts around And when these cops confront a demonic Thoughts with the satanist eye ... demons arride, I reside in the south And I'm quick to bust your mouth Play no games, f** what you claim Got the bullet with your name I proclaim the evil deeds and k** your dad for no damn reason f** the cops, the V.P.D. (?) terror (?) You f** with me; I f** with you And won't be funny when ya do I'll f**in' toke you then I'll smoke you With your baton I proceed to beat you down Beat you down, beat you down motherf**er I'm ... out of control and still demonic as before Feel no remorse for any cop for Wish 'em d**h somethin' and proper Suicidal, maybe psycho, I am rare, may need a prayer So beware and keep aware I am the one the call the Nightmare [Hook/Sample] 4x [Verse 6: Lord Infamous] BLAY! (?) me the hatchet I rush 'em, detachin', smash with the mac And I blast 'em and bash The Infamous maniac ma**acre officers (?) guts before all you bagged ... with the teflons Hits through your bullet proof vest It go straight through your chest Only damn thing you'll arrest is your cardiac Rapid's the heart and the livers digest Kickin my door in, for yo a** Now here I got b**by traps And I make yall a** retreat The Scarecrow I got a damn (?) So bring your damn SWAT-Team They gonna have hell catchin' me Lord Infamous practice military tactics I'm here with the automatics when I ... ... and witness sick L-O-R-D The mission is multiple mutilate s**ers That bustin' a n***a, poor, tryin' to hustle You felt like a customer tryin' to bust us I spray all you f**ers and make your a** suffer Monster on the milli snout You guzzle on your blood and drown Puddle 'em with the (?) the sonic BOOM BLAW Crush 'em like ... to the Infamous menace And throw his a** in the atlantic Savage I sniff me a gram and your a** better scatter I'm ready to do me some damage So, all you law enforcement n***as yo you gotta die Execute them b**hes when you f**in' with the L.I [Hook/Sample] 4x