Joe Pass - Fuck The P-I-G-S [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[INTRO]:

Yup yup
Joey 'puff puff' Pass
Man I'm sick of these fucking PIGS
Crooked ass mother fuckers
You ain't protecting and serving me

That's why

[VERSE 1]:

This stash stay always fresh in the zip lock
This ash tray always filled to the tip top
This hash stay always making my bitch cough
This cash stay always up in his loft
Cuz I ain't getting bopped from this drug dealing money we flopped
You can get hit with the charge dummy - I'd rather get popped
I’m not one to leave trails, I move slow as a snail
I only got one life and I sure as hell ain't spending it all jail
So when they ask me what I saw?
I ain't seen shit like I’m reading braille
Officer, I'm not tryna be violent see I'm complying
I just ain't telling you shit got a right to be silent
You won't trick me into snitching on myself
I ain't afraid of you or the words or the gun up on ya belt
This is a situation you dealt you're another person just like me
But you’ve been brainwashed into thinking you’re some super human being
What if years ago you passed in your Sherrif exam you got a D?
Not good enough now you the young adult on the street
Getting harassed by the police and you don’t like how they treat
You and ya crew now the tables have turned now you're the one that's begging for peace
“I’m just doing my job you made this decision. You fucked up now, now there's no revision"
Just imagine this scenario I want you to envision
Me in your shoes and you in mine, would you still be sending me to prison?
This is wishful thinking - you ain't got the decency to listen!

[Hook]:

That's why I say Fuck the P-I-G-S
How you gonna hate on drugs it's how we de-stress
This whole fucking situation's a bunch of god damn BS
Why won't you crooked PIGS just fucking let us be us...

[OUTRO]:

We just living life fuck what you say
We just living life fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
We just living life man fuck what you say

Yeah I'm smoking for days
The bong packed to the top man I'm fucking with haze
Take a rip get my eyes glazed
My brain's in amazement I'm bent
Off that sticky icky with a good scent
Now all my fucking stoners represent