Well, it was Friday night last week we got pulled over with an O    53 and Ogden by a condescending po       Tried to fill his quota book       Stopped us no reason just the way we look       We would not let him search the car he said he'd call his dogs       But we were not worried cause       It was under 30 grams of 40/80 shit       Costly, it was good bud though, I admit       But I don't wanna be a part of it       I will not give in       We must change from within… the system       They call us hopeless dreamers       They don't know what we are       Imposing their ancient values       I wonder if they care, I wonder if they care       Then they pulled us out of Cockboy's Caddy—"Hands on the hood!"       But the piggies didn't find it cause we hid it so good       Pat down I knew he had a wood       Touching me only where my girl should       Yeah, to fuck with the system you need much wisdom       But first, but first you gotta work with them       Probable cause has definite flaws       It's up to us to change the laws       Your word against mine is your policy       Now, show me where's the legality       When you use your authority       To just instill fear in me       What's up with your power trip?       It was later on that night before they finally let us go       Off to the donut shop and then we blazed half that O       So tough with your fake authority       Some day you'll learn you're the same as me