Devin The Dude - Go Fight Some Other Crime lyrics
[Devin The Dude - Go Fight Some Other Crime lyrics]
Alright yall hold on, nigga yeah, yeah
Just make a couple blocks man
Roll i already got somethin' rolled up
I got a dime, man, from the tre nigga
That's that old school
You don't know nothing about that west Coast
Cee-Mo! Ay, fire that up nigga
(Pretty good shit, right here)
Oh shit, the laws nigga put it out
Put it out!
Ay where the spray? Put them Bans on
Man, somebody farted or that was the coughee?
Hey man, let me do all they talking man
It's cool they know me
Say man, put the weed up though put it out!
Alright, shit
Let me just pull over right here
Yo
'Scuse me police, I'm just sippin coughee
I'm minding my business, why is you trippin?
Won't you get up off me? Why
You all inside my ride?
I'm sipping coughee, won't you get up off me?
Why don't you go fight some other crime?
Devin: What's the problem officer?
Officer: Mr copeland
Won't you step out the vehicle slowly
Wipe that grin off your face
Don't look at me like you know me
The reason I stopped ya
Wasn't cause of radar
But my dog smelled marijuana from
The inside of my car devin: Aww man
Officer: That must be some strong shit
Devin: Your dog got the fragrance
Fucked up, that's coffee, you want a sip?
Officer: Hell I sip coffee too
That ain't the way it smells
Now just tell me where you got it from
And you might not go to jail
Devin: Man, go to jail? Man we going to
The studio, we on the way man, we rapper man
Officer: No, no see I see paper and cigars
Where's the pipes and the bongs?
You said you a rap singer
Let me here one of those songs
Devin: Ahhhsmoking that weed, feeling fine
Got me a forty and a fat ass dime
Officer: No
I don't think I heard that one before
Devin: Odd Squad '94
Officer: Why don't you step back here
With me close that door
'Scuse me police, I'm just sippin coughee
I'm minding my business, why is you trippin?
Won't you get up off me? Why
You all inside my ride?
I'm sipping coughee, won't you get up off me?
Why don't you go fight some other crime?
Just make a couple blocks man
Roll i already got somethin' rolled up
I got a dime, man, from the tre nigga
That's that old school
You don't know nothing about that west Coast
Cee-Mo! Ay, fire that up nigga
(Pretty good shit, right here)
Oh shit, the laws nigga put it out
Put it out!
Ay where the spray? Put them Bans on
Man, somebody farted or that was the coughee?
Hey man, let me do all they talking man
It's cool they know me
Say man, put the weed up though put it out!
Alright, shit
Let me just pull over right here
Yo
'Scuse me police, I'm just sippin coughee
I'm minding my business, why is you trippin?
Won't you get up off me? Why
You all inside my ride?
I'm sipping coughee, won't you get up off me?
Why don't you go fight some other crime?
Devin: What's the problem officer?
Officer: Mr copeland
Won't you step out the vehicle slowly
Wipe that grin off your face
Don't look at me like you know me
The reason I stopped ya
Wasn't cause of radar
But my dog smelled marijuana from
The inside of my car devin: Aww man
Officer: That must be some strong shit
Devin: Your dog got the fragrance
Fucked up, that's coffee, you want a sip?
Officer: Hell I sip coffee too
That ain't the way it smells
Now just tell me where you got it from
And you might not go to jail
Devin: Man, go to jail? Man we going to
The studio, we on the way man, we rapper man
Officer: No, no see I see paper and cigars
Where's the pipes and the bongs?
You said you a rap singer
Let me here one of those songs
Devin: Ahhhsmoking that weed, feeling fine
Got me a forty and a fat ass dime
Officer: No
I don't think I heard that one before
Devin: Odd Squad '94
Officer: Why don't you step back here
With me close that door
'Scuse me police, I'm just sippin coughee
I'm minding my business, why is you trippin?
Won't you get up off me? Why
You all inside my ride?
I'm sipping coughee, won't you get up off me?
Why don't you go fight some other crime?