Ghostface Killah, AZ - Double Cross lyrics

Cleaned up, now I gotta find Bamboo
I changed shit on the block and
Got rid of the fools things'll be different
No need to feel pressured
No more drug houses
Little kids could be treasured
The streets ain't filled with
Crackheads and D's
I go walk around my hood, nigga know my steez
Philly, about to rebuild the nation
Through the knowledge of self
Through education

Freeze, motherfucker hands, hands
Let me see your hands get out of
The car get out of the fucking car get out
Eat some fucking dirt get
On the fucking ground

I seen the police pull up
And rides hopped out
Put your hand behind your back
You're guilty without a doubt
What you mean, son? We built on this
Illegal chokeholds, slap cuffs on my wrist
I don't know what you talking about, boy
I'm the authority
I'm just here to question up minority
A thug drug pusher, violent man of deception
And you just happen to fit the description

Nigga, you just another pawn in my chess
Game i taught you everything you know
I run this motherfucking city
Think you gon' fuck
Everything up? You got the right to
Remain silent anything you say will be used
Against you in the court of law
(Faggot ass police nigga, man) Nigga
You're going away for a long time

Okay, I got it, niggas just set me up
Do their dirty work and thrown behind bars
You want wars? You got it
- Tony ain't the one
I told you before, I make murdering fun
Gotta swindle the kid
Have me masking your enemies
It's all good in my chest
I got ten of these hearts
And I vow for revenge
Tony don't stand for crumbs and fake friends

It's funny, only if niggas really knew
Got the keys to the city
I could kill a whole crew
Put the squeeze on the willy, get silly
Go fool
Chop a nigga up, blame his body on his dude
What it do? It's bigger than the boys in blue
Beyond definition what this falls into
M's in my optic, no ends to the profit's
Judges, prosecutors, politicians in my pocket
Hostage, high life, living on the edge
Toxic in hindsight, see me when I'm dead
Pledge, sworn in to serve and protect
What a web, catch a head
Then I'm on to the next
Shit be booing, played out scripts
Need a new one
I dare a nigga doubt what I'm doing
Moving, cash rules everything around me
Crown me
I'm trying to squeeze blood out the county