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Old 17-09-02, 03:05 AM   #1
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Evil Black Grin Anti-Cop songs

Can anybody name some of the best anti-police songs that they know of? I want to make a collection of "fuck the police" type songs.....
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Old 17-09-02, 06:20 AM   #2
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Doesn't get more anti-police than this....

Body Count
Body Count (1992)
Cop Killer

COP KILLER! YEAH!

I got my black shirt on.
I got my black gloves on.
I got my ski mask on.
This shit's been too long.
I got my twelve gauge sawed off.
I got my headlights turned off.
I'm 'bout to bust some shots off.
I'm 'bout to dust some cops off.

I'm a COP KILLER, better you than me.
COP KILLER, fuck police brutality!
COP KILLER, I know your family's grieving,
(FUCK 'EM!)
COP KILLER, but tonight we get even, ha ha.

I got my brain on hype.
Tonight'll be your night.
I got this long-assed knife.
and your neck looks just right.
My adrenaline's pumpin'.
I got my stereo bumpin'.
I'm 'bout to kill me somethin'.
A pig stopped me for nuthin'!

COP KILLER, better you than me.
COP KILLER, fuck police brutality!
COP KILLER, I know your momma's grieving,
(FUCK HER!)
COP KILLER, but tonight we get even, yeah!

DIE, DIE, DIE PIG, DIE!

FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!

FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
Yeah!

COP KILLER, better you than me.
I'm a COP KILLER, fuck police brutality!
COP KILLER, I know your family's grieving,
(FUCK 'EM!)
COP KILLER, but tonight we get even, ha ha ha ha, yeah!

FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!

FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
FUCK THE POLICE!
Break it down.

FUCK THE POLICE, yeah!
FUCK THE POLICE, for Darryl Gates.
FUCK THE POLICE, for Rodney King.
FUCK THE POLICE, for my dead homies.
FUCK THE POLICE, for your freedom.
FUCK THE POLICE, don't be a pussy.
FUCK THE POLICE, have some muthafuckin' courage.
FUCK THE POLICE, sing along.

COP KILLER!
COP KILLER!
COP KILLER!
COP KILLER!

COP KILLER! Whaddyou wanna be when you grow up?
COP KILLER! Good choice.
COP KILLER! I'm a muthafuckin'
COP KILLER!

COP KILLER, better you than me.
COP KILLER, fuck police brutality!
COP KILLER, I know your momma's grieving,
(FUCK HER!)
COP KILLER, but tonight we get even!

"Police shit"-The Exploited

Police lie on oath
It happens all the time
15 years for the Guildford Four
Innocent people send them off to jail
You could be next
Can´t trust the police at all
Can´t trust the police at all
Can´t trust the police at all
Police shit
Police shit
Walking down the High Street
With a friend of mine
Got stopped by the police
They asked us where we´re from
I wouldn´t tell him
Told him to go and get stuffed
He radioed for back up
Then they locked us up
They lie in court
It happens all the time
15 years for the Guildford Four
Innocent people send them off to jail
Can´t trust the police
Can´t trust the police at all
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Walking down the High Street
With a friend of mine
Stopped by the police
Asked us where we´re from
I wouldn´t tell him
Told him to go and get stuffed
He called for back up
Can´t trust the police at all

Police Truck-Dead Kennedys

Tonight's the night that we got the truck
We're goin' downtown gonna beat up drunks
Your turn to drive I'll bring the beer
It's the late, late shift no one to fear
And ride, ride how we ride
We ride, lowride

It's roundup time where the good whores meet
Gonna drag one screaming off the street

And ride, ride how we ride

Got a black uniform and a silver badge
Playin' cops for real/playin' cops for pay

Let's ride, lowride

Pull down your dress here's a kick in the ass
Let's beat you blue 'til you shit in your pants
Don't move, child got a big black stick
There's six of us babe, so suck on my dick

And ride, ride how we ride
Let's ride, lowride

The left newspapers might whine a bit
But the guys at the station they don't give a shit
Dispatch calls "Are you doin' something wicked?"
"No siree, Jack, we're just givin' tickets"

As we ride, ride, how we ride
Let's ride, lowride

The Dicks-"The Dicks hate the police"
Flaming Lips-"Wasting pigs is radical, man"
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Old 17-09-02, 09:35 AM   #3
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NWA - Fuck Tha Police
Beatles - Piggies
Cypress Hill - Cock tha hammer
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Old 17-09-02, 11:06 AM   #4
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Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre "Deep Cover"
Tupac "Drop a Cop"
Not that I'm condoning this anti-social behavior.

Oh, how about The Clash "I Fought The Law"
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Old 17-09-02, 11:24 AM   #5
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Fair & Just - Kevin Wilson (Sung with Col Elliot)

Quote:
You see it on the Telly
all the shows about Police
Yeah real life stuff, with blood & guts
That show it like it is

The Poms have got The Sweeney
The Yanks: Starskey & Hutch
But we're Australian Supercops
They call us Fair & Just

'Coz I'm a Fair dinkum arsehole
And I'm Just a proper ####
We used to be Gestapo, but this is much more fun
Kickin' arse, & crackin' skulls, & busting our own mums
The best 2 coppers you can find, they call us Fair & Just

I was born a fucken arsehole, so to me the job's just right
And I deserve a fucken badge, being a dead #### all me life
And we're the fucken perfect pigs, the fucken best there is
You'd have to team up Hawke & Howard to find a bigger pair of pricks

'Coz I handle all the hookers
And me I handle thugs
And I get off on bashin' poofters
And I get off on drugs

And I like interviewing moles
'Coz they aint got a fucken quid
And I like interviewing ####s
around the face and fucken head

Yeah I'm a Fair dinkum arsehole
And I'm Just a proper ####
We used to be Gestapo, but this is much more fun
Kickin' arse, & crackin' skulls, & busting our own mums
The best 2 coppers you can find, they call us Fair & Just

I would have liked to have been a Mountain Cop, but just imagine that
Yeah a burnt out racehorse with a ####, halfway up it's back
And I like pinchin' lady drivers, 'coz I give 'em all a chance
Yeah with your special breathalizer kit, hangin' out your pants

But we've learned some pretty useful stuff, since we've been on the force
Yeah like how to hold me fucken hand out, and how to use a knife & fork
We're almost fucken human, but the hardest thing we've found
Is how to walk without our fucken knuckles, draggin' on the ground

'Coz I'm a Fair dinkum arsehole
And I'm Just a proper ####
We used to be Gestapo, but this is much more fun
Kickin' arse, & crackin' skulls, & busting our own mums
The best 2 coppers you can find, they call us Fair & Just
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Old 17-09-02, 11:57 AM   #6
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KRS-One-"Sound of da police"

Woop-woop!
That's the sound of da police!
Woop-woop!
That's the sound of the beast!

Verse One:

Stand clear! Don man a-talk
You can't stand where I stand, you can't walk where I walk
Watch out! We run New York
Police man come, we bust him out the park
I know this for a fact, you don't like how I act
You claim I'm sellin' crack
But you be doin' that
I'd rather say "see ya"
Cause I would never be ya
Be a officer? You WICKED overseer!
Ya hotshot, wanna get props and be a saviour
First show a little respect, change your behavior
Change your attitude, change your plan
There could never really be justice on stolen land
Are you really for peace and equality?
Or when my car is hooked up, you know you wanna follow me
Your laws are minimal
Cause you won't even think about lookin' at the real criminal
This has got to cease
Cause we be getting HYPED to the sound of da police!

Chorus

Verse Two:

Now here's a likkle truth
Open up your eye
While you're checking out the boom-bap, check the exercise
Take the word "overseer," like a sample
Repeat it very quickly in a crew for example
Overseer
Overseer
Overseer
Overseer
Officer, Officer, Officer, Officer!
Yeah, officer from overseer
You need a little clarity?
Check the similarity!
The overseer rode around the plantation
The officer is off patroling all the nation
The overseer could stop you what you're doing
The officer will pull you over just when he's pursuing
The overseer had the right to get ill
And if you fought back, the overseer had the right to kill
The officer has the right to arrest
And if you fight back they put a hole in your chest!
(Woop!) They both ride horses
After 400 years, I've _got_ no choices!
The police them have a little gun
So when I'm on the streets, I walk around with a bigger one
(Woop-woop!) I hear it all day
Just so they can run the light and be upon their way

Chorus

Verse Three:

Check out the message in a rough stylee
The real criminals are the C-O-P
You check for undercover and the one PD
But just a mere Black man, them want check me
Them check out me car for it shine like the sun
But them jealous or them vexed cause them can't afford one
Black people still slaves up til today
But the Black police officer nah see it that way
Him want a salary
Him want it
So he put on a badge and kill people for it
My grandfather had to deal with the cops
My great-grandfather dealt with the cops
My GREAT grandfather had to deal with the cops
And then my great, great, great, great... when it's gonna stop?!

Chorus
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Old 18-09-02, 05:10 PM   #7
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Mad Caddies - Polyester Khakis
Screeching Weasel - Police Insanity
Operation Ivy - Officer
Propagandhi - Pigs Will Pay
Cypress Hill - Pigs
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Old 03-10-02, 12:23 PM   #8
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B.D.P. - Bo! Bo! Bo!

Well, seven in the morning I woke up to jog
Rushed out the door to inhale the smog
As I ran, I began to wonder
"Should I produce or should I tour this summer?"
Well just that second I heard "stay where you are!"
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
I laid on the pavement like I was hurt
Then a redneck cop jumped out with a smirk
He said, "ah boy you better watch where you run"
as he poked my side with the barrel of his shotgun
I said "Officer man I ain't do nothin"
He said "what's that word you niggers use, ya frontin?
Well ya frontin, so why were you running down the street?"
At this time I had stood to my feet and said "Wait a minute"
And that's when he did it, he hit me in the face with his gun I wasn't
with it so
On the ground was a bottle of Snapple, I broke the bottle in his fucking
Adam's apple
As he fell his partner called for backup well, I had the shotgun and
began to act up with that...

Bo Bo Bo Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack
Get your street knowledge every posse know that come again
Bo Bo Bo Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack
The only way to deal with racism if you're black

Well I threw down the gun and began to run
I got back in no time and loaded the nine
First I took two clips and then I took two more
I was out the window cause by now they were right at my door
I took three shots and then I laid
They rushed in shooting so I threw a quick grenade
It went boom like a supernova
Badges arms heads legs cops were all over
I jumped out the fire escape down to the street and I started to run you
know I couldn't feel my feet, I was weak, I said to myself Holy shit!
My shirt had filled with blood I didn't know I got hit but there's no
time to stop no time to explain man I'm in too deep with this everyday
ghetto pain
Black men are judged by their clothes
Black women are looked at as hoes
So I as one of these uppity n----s
Can only rely on the sound of a trigga going

Bo Bo Bo Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack
Get your street knowledge every posse know that come again
Bo Bo Bo Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack
The only way to deal with racism if you're black

Well I staggered down the street to an old bookstore
Called the Tree of Life (Yo D it ain't there no more)
But when it was boy I was lucky
Cause in the basement is where they stuck me
When I awoke at the 14th hour
Three black women had gave me a quick shower
I stayed a while and escaped in a truck
Driven by two guys, Rakim and Chuck
What the fuck I asked as I laid there How many guys do you drive a day
there? Chuck said many, Rakim said plenty it's an everyday thing when
you're willing to sing a song...

Bo Bo Bo Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack
Get your street knowledge every posse know that come again
Bo Bo Bo Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack
The only way to deal with racism if you're black

Peace and love to DJ Scott LaRock he's in there still!

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B.D.P.- Who protects us from you?

(Fy ah! Come down fas'...)
You were put here to protect us
But who protects us from you?
Every time you say "That's illegal"
Doesn't mean that that's true (Uh huh)
Your authority's never questioned
No one questions you
If I hit you I'll be killed
But you hit me? I can sue (Order! Order!)
Lookin' through my history book
I've watched you as you grew
Killin' blacks and callin' it the law
(Bo! Bo! Bo!) And worshipping Jesus too
There was a time when a black man
Couldn't be down wit' your crew (Can I have a job please?)
Now you want all the help you can get
Scared? Well ain't that true (You goddamn right)
You were put here to protect us
But who protects us from you?
Or should I say, who are you protecting?
The rich? the poor? Who?
It seems that when you walk the ghetto
You walk wit' your own point of view (Look at that gold chain)
You judge a man by the car he drives
Or if his hat match his shoe (Yo, you lookin' kinda fresh)
Well, back in the days of Sherlock Holmes
A man was judged by a clue
Now he's judged by if he's Spanish,
Black, Italian or Jew
So do not kick my door down and tie me up
While my wife cooks the stew (You're under arrest!)
Cos you were put here to protect us
But who protects us from you?
(A public service announcement brought to you by the scientists of
Boogie Down Productions. Fy-ah! Come again...)
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Old 06-10-02, 08:35 AM   #9
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Pennywise - Fuck Authority

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