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Description

Composer: Pooh Gutta

Composer: Machine Gun Kelly

Lyricist: Pooh Gutta

Lyricist: Machine Gun Kelly

Lyrics and translation

Original

That's the sound of the police.

Tell me one thing. Tell me, tell me, tell me.

RJ, you a fool for this one.

When did snitching shit become cool?

My little cousin right now doing eight, -because I made one motherfucking call. -That's the sound of the police.

EST, by the way.

-That's the sound of the police. -A real gangster.

-That's the sound of the police. -Make sure his hand slip.

My nigga, are you gangsta if you with the. . . What? What? What? What? What? What?

What? You claim you a thug, but you ride with the. . .

What? What? What? What? What? What? What?

Snitching on your own blood, my nigga, you is the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, fuck the police, fuck the police, fuck the. . . Who got it? I'm nice.

Before I snitch, I'll do -life twice. -Young.

They gon' hate me for this line, but oh well.

-Say it. -But a nigga couldn't snitch on soul.

-Hey. -Suck my dick, yeah.

The suit I have is -designer. -Uh-huh.

It's dusty for designer. I'll be out this bitch tomorrow.

Like I never, -ever, ever- -Uh-huh -. . . ever been young. Taliban. -Who is that?

-Bitch, my clique been know. -Yeah.

-Hold up, let's just speak the real. -Yo.

-Bitch, I eat them dirty birds. -Uh-huh.

Got 30 niggas in 30 cars. Them boys move 'bout 30 bids.

Yeah, money don't make -shit. -Nah.

Porsche trucks, no brakes, bitch. Straight shots, no chase, bitch.

I wild out, have banks hit. Now Taliban, what the fuck? Taliban, W- what the fuck?

Taliban, what the fuck? Taliban, W- what the fuck? Taliban, what the fuck?

Taliban, W- what the fuck? Taliban. My nigga, are you gangsta if you with the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police.

You claim you a thug, but you ride with the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police. Snitching on your own blood, my nigga, you is the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, fuck the police, fuck the -police, fuck the. . . Yo, suck the five up. -Fuck 'em.

-Motherfuck the five up. -Fuck 'em.

Bitch, I'm from the east but I busted them boys like I'm 5. 0.

-Yeah. -All black suits like Capo.

-Yeah. -Mafioso on my side, ho.

And I got lobsters for my partners and they got choppers for my rivals.

-Grrah. -EST to the death of me.

-Yeah. -Taliban to the left of me.

-Yeah.

-All I got is my dick and these bitches -suck 'til they get the rest of me. -Nope.

-Ain't none of y'all arresting me. -Nope.

-Free my brother Jay Rock. -Put up.

And shout out to my city, them boys harder than that yay rock.

-Hold up, hold up. -Fuck you snitches.

-Fuck 'em. -I don't know you snitches.

I was a felon at 14 'cause I ain't ride on all you bitches. Now I'm free.

-Free.

-And I got this loud that's yelling on y'all bitches.

Ducking the red and blue when I'm rolling green, inhaling on your -bitches. -Woo, woo, woo.

EST, what the fuck? EST, what the fuck? EST, what the fuck? EST, what the fuck?

Taliban, nigga, what the fuck? Taliban, nigga, what the fuck? Taliban.

-My nigga. -EST, ho, what the fuck?

-Are you gangsta if you with the. . .

-Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police. You claim you a thug, but you ride with the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police.

Snitching on your own blood, my nigga, you is the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, fuck the police, fuck the police, fuck, hey.

English translation

That's the sound of the police.

Tell me one thing. Tell me, tell me, tell me.

RJ, you a fool for this one.

When did snitching shit become cool?

My little cousin right now doing eight, -because I made one motherfucking call. -That's the sound of the police.

EST, by the way.

-That's the sound of the police. -A real gangster.

-That's the sound of the police. -Make sure his hand slip.

My nigga, are you gangsta if you with the. . . What? What? What? What? What? What?

What? You claim you a thug, but you ride with the. . .

What? What? What? What? What? What? What?

Snitching on your own blood, my nigga, you is the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, fuck the police, fuck the police, fuck the. . . Who got it? I'm nice.

Before I snitch, I'll do -life twice. -Young.

They gon' hate me for this line, but oh well.

-Say it. -But a nigga couldn't snitch on soul.

-Hey. -Suck my dick, yeah.

The suit I have is -designer. -Uh-huh.

It's dusty for designer. I'll be out this bitch tomorrow.

Like I never, -ever, ever- -Uh-huh -. . . ever been young. Taliban. -Who is that?

-Bitch, my clique been know. -Yeah.

-Hold up, let's just speak the real. -Yo.

-Bitch, I eat them dirty birds. -Uh-huh.

Got 30 niggas in 30 cars. Them boys move 'bout 30 bids.

Yeah, money don't make -shit. -Nah.

Porsche trucks, no brakes, bitch. Straight shots, no chase, bitch.

I wild out, have banks hit. Now Taliban, what the fuck? Taliban, W- what the fuck?

Taliban, what the fuck? Taliban, W- what the fuck? Taliban, what the fuck?

Taliban, W- what the fuck? Taliban. My nigga, are you gangsta if you with the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police.

You claim you a thug, but you ride with the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police. Snitching on your own blood, my nigga, you is the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, fuck the police, fuck the -police, fuck the. . . Yo, suck the five up. -Fuck 'em.

-Motherfuck the five up. -Fuck 'em.

Bitch, I'm from the east but I busted them boys like I'm 5. 0.

-Yeah. -All black suits like Capo.

-Yeah. -Mafioso on my side, ho.

And I got lobsters for my partners and they got choppers for my rivals.

-Grrah. -EST to the death of me.

-Yeah. -Taliban to the left of me.

-Yeah.

-All I got is my dick and these bitches -suck 'til they get the rest of me. -Nope.

-Ain't none of y'all arresting me. -Nope.

-Free my brother Jay Rock. -Put up.

And shout out to my city, them boys harder than that yay rock.

-Hold up, hold up. -Fuck you snitches.

-Fuck 'em. -I don't know you snitches.

I was a felon at 14 'cause I ain't ride on all you bitches. Now I'm free.

-Free.

-And I got this loud that's yelling on y'all bitches.

Ducking the red and blue when I'm rolling green, inhaling on your -bitches. -Woo, woo, woo.

EST, what the fuck? EST, what the fuck? EST, what the fuck? EST, what the fuck?

Taliban, nigga, what the fuck? Taliban, nigga, what the fuck? Taliban.

-My nigga. -EST, ho, what the fuck?

-Are you gangsta if you with the. . .

-Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police. You claim you a thug, but you ride with the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police.

Snitching on your own blood, my nigga, you is the. . .

Police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, police, fuck the police, fuck the police, fuck, hey.

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