Respect the police
A driving Chicago-house-techno track kicks off with a punchy 909 kick, bright hi-hats, and syncopated claps. Deep analog basslines groove with percussive stabs and swirling synth chords. The breakdown features airy pads and filtered drums, and the drop reintroduces full rhythm and a hypnotic lead.
Respect the police
A driving Chicago-house-techno track kicks off with a punchy 909 kick, bright hi-hats, and syncopated claps. Deep analog basslines groove with percussive stabs and swirling synth chords. The breakdown features airy pads and filtered drums, and the drop reintroduces full rhythm and a hypnotic lead.
Lyrics
Verse
Who the fuck do you think you are?
I got the pump that's in your car
Now what the fuck are you gonna do?
I'll fuck your ass up with my fucked up crew
Here comes the sun but not the Ringo
It's the Dooley sippin' on the wine cooler
We hit the chronic well ain't that ironic
That's why they call us the Doobies
So we can get upon the fuckin' doozies and the boozies
Drop the panties and get from the bullies
I'll take a pass she's got the booty
So we can get the fuck on the vinyl and the goopy
Drif Burn drift burn burn drift
Not respect the police
Burn burn burn
Driiiiiiiiiiift
Buuuuuuuurn
Respect the police