Chamillionaire Hip Hop Police (dirty) feat. Slick Rick Lyrics

[Intro]
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Keep runnin' homie
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
They on the trail
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Keep runnin' homie
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
They on the trail

[Chorus]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda, murda, murda
Ah it's murda, murda, murda
Yeah it's murda, murda murda
Somebody tell 'em it's murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 1]
Officer I didn't do it, you can't blame me for this
Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists?
You can call me what you wanna but mayne I ain't a snitch
No cooperation is exactly what you would get
Til I talk til my lawyer, you get no reply
(You've obviously been watching too much CSI)
(I'm not a crash dummy so don't even try)
(To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI)
(If you are not guilty of anything, then why did you run?)
Cause you the police and plus I saw you c___ing your gun
And the chamber wasn't empty, it was obviously one
(If you think I'm believing that one, your obviously dumb)
Huh?
(I know that you heard the sirens, you dived in)
(To the vehicle you was driving and ridin')
(And you shouldn't be whining about abidin')
(By the law, nah it's obvious your lying)

[Verse 2]
(Stop lying to me boy, it'd be best you confess)
(I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath)
(Saw the meth while I was inspecting your deck)
(Saw that you was ridin' dirty when I looked at the rest)
(Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop?)
(Who is his other friend who's wearing the sky blue?)
(Look at this pic here, he standing beside you)
(Tell me his name now, I heard he was piru)
(Confiscated the CD's at one of your homes)
(For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs)
(What about this Pimp guy, he was on one of your songs)
(I coulda sworn he said he had a pocket full of stones)
(Am I wrong?)
Hell yeah, I don't know who that is
I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich
And I'ma bond like James, bet I be out here quick, Man
(You ain't getting out of here, you must think that your slick)
(In the car we confiscated The Chronic and The Clipse)
(Diary that you had and all your Blueprints)
(On the Death Row booklet, we found your two prints)
(Your thumb and your index, the judge will love this)

[Chorus] (Slick Rick)
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda (It's a b_____ murder)
Ah it's murda (It's a b_____ murder)
Yeah it's murda (It's a b_____ murder)
Somebody tell 'em it's murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 3] (Chamillionaire) [Slick Rick]
(And you can see your screwed as the evidence pours in)
(The witness to the crime was at 3 in the morning)
(Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and)
(You'll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him)
[A big celebrity, a case we long for]
[You a pirate, Why you got that eyepatch on for?]
Funny
[Puttin' people in a hurse what I heard for]
[Where were you the night of April 21st son?]
Home
[I think that you got your facts wrong, gats on]
[You Chamillionaire, Rob, Chuck,? Couple cats on Melview]
What?
[We gonna have to jail you too]
[In the line-up, don't speak until we tell you to]
[This the person who jimmed your lock, sir?]
+It was dark, Kinda looked like him, I'm not sure+
[Fail into nail cause a cell it's another]
[Leave, I see an unmarked tail in the glover]
[Hit the Bodega, not no more game]
[This chick used to be nice, acting all strange]
[Like she was gonna get it, pathetic]
[I sell in court now they all apologetic]