Middle Finger To The Law
Nas Lyrics


"This has once again proof that
No routine police stop
Is actually routine we saw that last week
Of course
In Brooklyn with the tragedy over there
And then again last night here in Tottawa
Another police shooting"

Here's what they think about you
"I hate little motherfuckers like you
Little niggers like shit!
Think your tough, huh? Blow your head off
Your little Smith and Wesson couldn't do
Shit how you feel now?"

Cops keep firing in my environment
Middle finger to the law
Nigga gripping my balls
Cops keep firing in my environment
Middle finger to the law
Nigga gripping my balls
Cops keep firing in my environment
Middle finger to the law
Nigga gripping my balls
I like to see them fall
Guilty for doing wrong
Middle finger to the law
Nigga gripping my balls

Now all you hypocrites, witness the injustice
Conversations taped illegally
Then they cuff us uS attorneys
Public defenders send us off
To hard prison time
Whether you innocent or did the crime
Say you come from who this
Cops pursue you hard
Run your plates, put guns in your face
Put you in the car, for nothing
Now your strugglin', tied up
Standing in line-ups call your lawyer
They charged you with murder
Why? Cuz these liars said you shot
Another man on his driveway
Guilty, just for being black on a Friday
Polygraph test you failing
Because you're nervous
Charged for murder you didn't commit
Then they serve ya
Fifteen years, maximum security
Slashing, stab wounds, broken bone injuries
You were placed there intentionally
Either you bang or you miss me, listen to me

Im grippin' the Nina, visions of 9 11
Visions of three sixes, no sevens
This is Bushonomics
George is a modern day Ronald Reagan
I pray to god in the midst of Pagans
Niggers I'm just saying
When do we stop playing?
When do we stop pimping and start spraying?
50 shots for every cop that popped
Sean Bell his body lay'in
But they acquit cuz they know
That our generation won't do shit! Nothing
Nada
But every rapper is a shotta or a Don Dada
Or a killer, but you ain't killing nothing
And it's peace unless it's another nigga
Tryna raise boys to Superman
And while I'm at it fuck Arthur J cooperman
It's never justice for blacks but they
Send just us to Iraq
With poor whites and Latinos
I pray to God that you hear this single
This is Banner's middle finger y'all

You still want to be nigga too?
(Gunshot sound)





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