Naughty by Nature On the Run Lyrics

[Treach]
No crooked cops, pass my pocket or my peoples cause they evil to my people
f___ procedure, hope that a__ can spell illegal search and seizure
Banged before, ain't forgettin, go 'head start, all your c___
and get a boot from a lawsuit and a news conference at eleven
Routine stops, how often? Tri day before last week (word?)
Always tryin to pull me over on these dark a__ streets
Gave the war two blocks, two middle fingers like my n____
Mr. f___-a-Cop Tupac so f___ them mug shots that you got
My Boo stops for nathin, know that Bonnie and Clyde
If that was then there'll be no Texas with you Tommy's inside
Chasin cases got that badge and know you runnin the place
But that ain't NAR' a f___in reason to have them guns in my face
And your attitude's, like you ain't no had no nookie (go jerk off)
s___, get your sights, get off that rookie s___
Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, drop the gun
You did the same, thing we done, I got my n____z on the run

I ain't the one! f___ that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be n____z on the run
I ain't the one! f___ that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be n____z on the run
I ain't the one! f___ that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be n____z on the run
I ain't the one! f___ that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be n____z on the run, I ain't the one!

[Vinnie]
Hardcore on my block just because I'm black
Cause I'm ghetto superstar you pull me out of my car
Well m_________er I'm not knowin what they put in yo' ear
The only thing I'm transportin is my Naughty hear
I don't sell c__e no mo', but still I make fast dough
by slangin records by the millions, what you question me fo'?
Runnin my plates, registration, and insurance thus far
L-X fo'-seventy's my COMPANY car
So next time you think about, pullin over Uncle Vinnie
I'ma call Dan Nolan, sue your whole f___in city

[Treach]
Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, drop the gun
You did the same, thing we done, I got my n____z on the run

So you won't, give the Illy nones
Like I f___ed your b____es, silly grudge
Yeah protect and serve that a__, with a billy club
Go the right way, to get rid of ya, political riddle ya
f___ with me I'll turn you to a traffic ticketer
To put it plain I'm SICK of ya, cherry tops are pitiful
Break bones and ligments, can't fix it, so dig s___
To keep n____z ig'nant, and in c___, like pig s___
that's just a fragment, of what they invent, to bend s___
Years were handed, for Joe, left by Judy with the booty crew
but they blame the game Suzy with the snooty two (who?)
The Blockout Thugs plus the hoochie crew, s___ I keep my uzi too
Who the f___ are you to tell a fool rules?
I got somethin for those droppin a loss
And somethin else for all you f__GOTS pullin me out of my car
Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, drop the gun
You did the same, thing we done, I got my n____z on the run