It's Cop's show in Chicago,
With the bad guys all around.
You see the camera's stare,
They put it on the air,
In a show with lots of clowns.

Now Leroy gettin' trouble,
He's got that crack stashed in his door
There's some downtown lady thinks she wants to cover,
With that junk hid in his car.

Cops,cops take hin down,
When those dog's start a sniff around.
Cop's find you're fav'rite bong,
You think you'll fool a cop and dog.

Now leroy lacking grammmer,
Says the drugs he just can't knows,
And he forgets them dimond flakey bits all the way up in his
nose.

There's a custom continental,
With the keys still in it too.
He takes this 32 gun in his pocket to run,
As the police make him shoo.

It's Friday and it's dark you know,
Leroy's seein' trice,
And near the edge of his car,
Came this old Ford Taurus,
And right into him did slice.
And the cops were soon upon there,
And soon trouble so began.
Then Leroy Brown started messin'.
With a whole bunch of police man.

Cops,cops take you down,
When those dog's start a sniff around.
Cop's find you're fav'rite bong,
You think you'll fool a cop and dog.

Well, Leroy took to fightn',
And the cops they tased him down,
Placed on him was a no bite muzzle,
And he still would not be calm.

Stil he thinks he's bad boy Brown.
Chicago's best showed him mess around.
You thihk you're like old king kong,
Try runnin' put you on the ground.