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Who's The Criminal Lyrics - Fire It Up - Kottonmouth Kings

This freedom song, goes out to anybody, who's ever been judged, harassed, 

Or thrown in jail for smoking the plant marijuana. 

 

Fuck it, now why you gotta judge me, who the fuck are you? 

Trying to run up in my life, and tell me what to do 

You need to arrest your son, because he's selling pounds of weed 

He's getting over on you, and you're stupid enough not to see 

 

You ask, how much money have I spent buying weed? 

Not at much as I spend on important legal fees 

You wouldn't believe how much it costs to be free 

A couple of G's every time they find a roach on me 

Shit, I never learn, the lesson they teach 

Do the robot (??) When they pull the gun and say "freeze" 

Get off these, you're the one being thieves 

Take away my rights and detach my salaries 

 

Yo, I'mma keep baling, fuck the police 

Alcohol is legal need to legalize weed 

I know they know, so what's the problem? 

You got the gun, I got the plant that's how we solve em 

 

You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, who's the criminal? 

Take's me to plant my seeds all across the land, across the land 

Mr. Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey) 

Freedom of the plant, as we came to take a stand, take a stand 

 

why'know I never understand them nigga stands on the plant 

While it grows on a branch, holding a gun in yo' hand? 

Cause more people on the earth, but illegal it's absurd 

What's more evil a weapon or some herb? 

 

Yo, relax and kick back, worry about real crimes 

Smoking a plant? You're out your fuckin' mind 

Gimme a break, yo ass fake as fake 

Faker then the people putting food on your plate 

 

Stop that, drop that, give me that mic 

Rough me, cuff me, read me my rights 

No work higher, born and bred, black boots, billy clubs on my head 

Fuck you, fuck me, fuck that shit 

Legalize freedom celebrate gods gift 

 

You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, who's the criminal? 

You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, rahhhhh! 

Mr. Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey) 

Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey) 

Protect and serve, slap my face that must be illegal sir 

Fingers in my cavity? It struck a nerve 

Now I'm on Apollo (?) street now I'm saved 

(No Idea what he says here, just random yelling me thinks) 

You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, who's the criminal? 

You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, rahhhh! 

Swear to god, smoke on one with the law but it was mad 

Never thought that he had it, but he used mace (?) 

Hit me with his billy club it's just a plant 

(No idea again) 

You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, who's the criminal? 

You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, rahhhhh! 

Mr. Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey) 

Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey hey) 

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