Cops Poem by Charles Harrison
Cops
Duckin and dodgen
They tryin to rob me
For my weed
They can't catch me
Im from these streets
Im from these hills
I sell my pills
I make this prophet
Bitc$ try and stop it
We run this town
My cuddies is down
We'll take your crown
You pigs don't want none
I'll slap you until im done
Representing Happy Camp
My cuddies is havin fun.
By Charles Harrison
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