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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCall da Police (Feat. Busta Rhymes)
Call em, call em call emSomebody better call em, call 911Call di police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencySay bye bye what I see ? speaksKilla song boy, emces get murdaCall di police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall em, call em, call emCall di police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall em, call em, call emYeah, all these niggas be strapping upBut they will be the ones to be runningSame nigga wanna come gwap me up?And we'll reach from here to LondonBring it back, back, back?say hello to master cannonIn case of emergency you need to just call em, call emEverybody got that thing, the infrared beamAnd I suggest call em, call emCause when I'm in black, I'm really hard to be seenYou need to just call em, call emI blend with the night, yeah that's rightI'm so anonymousShawty you could just call me, when you wanna come on meI'm the one you wanna call, on you,caressing you when you get lonelyNow I know why you on me, paper daddy so on itCome on right, well this bad man,even dia police man ciant hold meCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall em, call emNeighbors always call the police on meWhen they hear me coming outCause when I spit I sound like1000 drummers and a marching bandComing, dibid dabidibi dibidibidi, hear that drum roll on the middleNiggas always step to me and say they heard thatI spit like a drum rollAnd I do it and I keep it doing ?Here we go again another one, ?better runIt's an emergency, call the police on meCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall em, call emCall the police, you fucking with a beastCheck my record I kill these niggas?Murda, murda, I did it did it in the first degreesMan down, somebody better call ?Show me what you got for me& Verse SimmondsEvery time I come around she be popping it like 3 ladiesOne me 3 ladies, all these bottles I'm fadedWoke up this morning man I just thank the lord that I made itGot a million clothes, a million hoesA million dollars from a million showsI stack it all up, I spend it on clothesAnd if you don't know?Licking shot, ain't it shotI heard them shooting manSomebody call the copsCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall em, call emCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergencyCall the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergency.
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