Fabolous Lyrics

Album: Real Talk

Po Po Lyrics

(feat. Nate Dogg, Paul Cain)

 [Intro- Fabolous and Cop]

 [Cop:] Alright there ah buddy license and registration

 [Fab:] Uh officer is there a problem man whats going on?

 [Cop:] Yeah, I had a report of a UFO

 [Fab:] whats that?

 [Cop:] An unidentified Ferrari looking object flying by me on the highway

 [Cop:] you know how fast you were going?

 [Fab:] nah not at all man

 [Cop:] you must have been going pretty damn fast because my radar is over there smoking buddy

 [Cop:] keep your hands where I can fucking see 'em too

 [Cop:] I heard about you in the paper, I know you got the toaster strudel [mumbles]

 [Cop:] yeah I need some backup over here I've got two rap singers

 

 [Fabolous]

 I wonder briefly

 Could it be there's no roof above me

 or the 22's underneath me

 Thats keepin them sirens flashin on my ass

 Should I get to pumpin the brakes or mashin on the gas?

 I'm naturally harassed

 And I feel like I'm getting punked... but I don't see Ashton in the grass

 Nor is there a camera stashed into the dash

 It's a guy in a uniform and a passion that he has

 For flashin wit his badge

 And shining light in my face

 Plus he keep his right hand right by his waist

 The wrong move will get a gun right in my face

 And they fighting for my life... I'm fighting the case

 And I ain't trying to be the story they twist in the press

 Like: the young man resisted arrest

 Then he started reaching for something that looks like a pistol I guess

 So I pulled on a nigga I mean I pulled on the trigger...figures

 

 [Hook: Nate Dogg]

 I go around the corner what do I see?

 Po Po's followin me

 Askin for my ID whos car I'm driving

 Po Po's botherin me

 Got me in a lineup, got my hands in cuffs

 They don't wanna set me free

 Trying to bring me down, when they come around

 Po Po's fuckin with me

 

 [Cain]

 Awe shit the jakes are fucking with me again

 They hate to see me rich, they'd rather see me stuck in the pen

 Everytime they walk or pull up beside me

 Flash lights in my face askin for my registration and ID

 I don't know the reason for the harassment

 And the questions they askin

 Or the ice grills they get when I'm passin

 Or maybe its my fault

 Cause I be out all times at night

 Doin shit I know I shouldn't plus I don't be ridin right

 Smokin' lye.. no stash box for me to put the skit

 Two warrants, no license and I ain't got insurance yet

 I keep a hammer close because foes wanna stick me up

 But keep my movement swift because Po's wanna frisk me up

 Since '94 I've been told on by 50 descriptions

 And in 10 years not once did they get a conviction

 These pigs shouldn't provoke a rider

 I'm so tired, they got one more time to fuck wit me before I open fire

 

 [Nate Dogg]

 ones for the money and twos for the show

 three must be for the motherfuckin po po'

 I've seen ghetto kings fall to the floor

 cause they can't see ask (?)

 (still some of y'all creepin with the Po Po's

 Sleepin wit the Po Po's

 Some of y'all walking wit the Po Po's

 I ain't fuckin with the Po Po's)

 

 [Fabolous]

 BITCH!

 They gon' have to put my back on the cement

 Before I'm in the back with my knee bent

 On my way back to the precinct

 I'm back in the G-bent

 Black wit the pre-tint

 Vanilla aroma to cover the back with the tree scent

 The way I ride I know I'm in for a case

 But the coupe do 200 so they in for a chase

 When it comes to lawyers I got the man Puff uses

 Thats why you never seen my wrists with handcuff bruises

 I got them hollow tips.. to stick up in the AR's

 Detectors in the dash.. to pick up on the radar

 Stash box in it when I purchased the vehicle

 So I don't have a problem wit you searching the vehicle

 They probably want to scoop an arrest

 I try to throw shots but its cool, I got a coupe like a vest

 And 'em troopers will just feel stupid I guess

 The slugs will bounce off like they hittin superman's chest.. nigga

 

 [Hook]

 

 [Fab:] Shit man a nigga ain't even do shit awe shit here comes this dude right now

 [Cop:] Alright buddy unfortunately you came back straight, you and your buddy

 Scain Scholar get the fuck outta here I don't wanna see you guys around here again alright

 [Cop:] Look take it from Larry lock the rapper, get the fuck outta here

 I don't wanna see you around here again. and by the way

 I need an autograph for my kids they love you eh?