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Outsmart the Po-Po's (E-40)
   
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Title: Outsmart the Po-Po's
Album: Federal
Artist: E-40
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(yawn)(burp) It's 9 AM (fuck)time for a poisima life at incentsit on the toiletsump The Rossi got me smellin like I'm dead inside (sniff) I'm stankin up the bathroom wit nuttin' to hide I gotta goflush the cumodek threw on the same damn clothes I woreyesterday Me got some niggaz come down from outta town see They want to meet me half way at the Nut Tree But I'm starvin' so I'm Chargin' 15 for the MargerineA-1 Yola tightly packed 17 for the coochierack Strike to the spot ride wittamy nine milameter bereta The broad that be holdin' my D she love me long as I keep dickin her down properly Sittin low in my cut not like a failure in front of baby's house straight talkin on a cellular Bring me out a unita birdiea cake with the gypsyness before it's too late Penitentury time drastichere she come with a Kilo in a baby basket Gotta play your cards rightgame tight can't be slippin in the 90'sdamn right Chorus - Outsmart the Po Po known to the marks as the don't knows you gotta I wear street clothes pants be saggin'I'm not bootsee and I don't drive a dope wagon HuhGot a grip and I don't be braggin can't be laggin'gotta keep stackin' (yeah) I keeps me a strap in case ahI gots to shoot a simp in his face ah It's better to be got with then without Jealous muthafuckas would love it if they heard that I was tweakin' out Seniors in the summertimeralleys in the winter (yeah) Ridin' with a light skinned big booty tender Harass them muthafuckas on gold shoes tryin' to put a stop on my revenues The Po Po I dislike em (hate em) Crooked ass cops will make you vital But you know that I know the Po Po would love for a nigga to even attempt to act black That's why you gotta- Chorus (B-Legit) It's Saturday night and to the night club I got the Tanquerayjuiceand the Green Bud Tacked on the freeway doin' fifty ya'll a brand new thang lookin nifty ya'll I open the juice and then I take some swallows (yeah) And the muthafuckin Gin to the same bottle (that's right) Roll me a splift and put the ounce in the back (then what) I keep it the trunk right next to the Gat (what they do doe) Po Po jacked but can't fuck with me (what you got?) an open juice bottle and a little ol' doobie (what they got to kiss?) Cops better kiss my ass for a nigga like Legitament to blast Chorus  

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