Ram Part Division Lyrics - Full Circle - Xzibit

I'm the police, I'm the police 

I'm the police, I'm the police 

I love my *** job and I don't wanna stop 

Ever since I was a child, I wanted to be a cop 

You know protect and serve, a couple traffic stops 

I make a bust and take a lil' somethin' off the top 

A thin blue line, we run these streets 

You bang on them but you never bang on me 

I cell search, steppin' on pillows and sheets 

I'm the police, treat a *** just like fresh meat 

I got a short wit, on some New York *** 

Take you to the precinct and *** you with a broomstick 

I patrol your hood, put you on my hood 

Leave you in the wrong hood, got it understood? 

PC 647b 

That's a prostitute, plus she kinda cute 

She don't wanna go to jail, ***, I'll tell you what 

Get on your muthaf*** knees, *** my partner up 

I'm the police, I'm the police 

You know a couple of muthaf*** was givin' us grief 

Pulled a couple of strings, dodge the media beef 

Ever since them *** in black said '*** the police 

I been grindin' on the back of my teeth, loadin' my piece 

Waitin' for some get back, like it or not 

We investigated the shots that killed Biggie and Pac 

Ever wonder why nobody ever figured it out? 

'Cause we the ones that's got to figure it out 

I shout 'Freeze' at the top of my lungs 

I'm the cream of the crop, you don't stop 

You get popped by my warnin' shots 

And if you try to come back with a civil suit 

I sit back and watch my system take a *** on you 

Order in the court, order in the court 

Hey, that muthaf*** shot me 

Case dismissed 

Police, I'm the police 

You see this *** badge, you see these *** lights 

I'm in your neighborhood, rollin' on you every night 

You *** run and duck, look at you scared as *** 

You see me comin' in your mirror, *** straighten up 

Turn that hat around, I'm here to take you down 

Hey partner, look at all these weapons and this coke I found 

I'm gonna to let you slide, show you who you can trust 

And if you want to keep sellin', *** then you sell for us 

Make you a 1030, I'll get you hands dirty 

Murder for hire, professional liar 

I plan to make police chief and then retire 

I remember when you set your own hood on fire 

I reinforce the freeways to bring the tanks 

So the next time y'all trip, *** Bloods and Crips 

'Cause we the biggest gang in L.A. 

Ram Part, *** with us, get blown away 

I'm the police, I'm the police 

I'm the police, I'm the police