Lyrics of Arrested

N.w.a.

pochette album Arrested
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Police: ok niggas you got one call

Easy-e: aint that a bitch you fat mother fucker let me call my home boy and get
Us out 7, 3, 9, 6, 6 god damn i hope this nigga at home.hello eze: hey what's up
Man? what's up homie? eze: aww man this mother fuckers got us down here in this
God damn jail man.man: no shit.eze: hell yeah man we was like rollin and shit we
Was lookin for some bitches so we pulled up on like 4 fine hoes and you know i
Know i didn't know the mother fuckin bitches was prostotutes man and they was
Police aint that a bitch.man: hey man where was you`ll at? eze: man we was on
Hollywood, in da hollywood man lookin at some bitches, bitches was bad then a
Mother fucker man, man don't tell my woman man cause i don't want her to know
What the fucks goin on you know and fuck up for me man cause you know you know
All the pussy i get anyway.man: yeah word man.man: who was you wit man? eze: man i
Was wit yellow, ren, dre you know man.man: man all them nigga wit you.eze: yeah you
Know.man: man aint that a bitch.eze: niggas trin to get they thing wet you know
What i`m sayin.man: yeah.eze: man fuck it i`ll just let you talk to ren he can
Tell you a little bit better then i can shit hold on...

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