No Justice (feat. Calvin 1837)
Hostages
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I'm on a fucking mission Of total exile Exterminating the vermin Wearing suits of traitors All the shells are hollow point To go through their vest This isn't my mantra This is my manifesto Load the duffel bags Take to the streets Their foot on our necks Means two in the face Mother fucker Yo what the f*ck is up its hostages throwin rounds It's that 187 on a mother fucking cop Ill call it in on your own walkie Englewood 1837 drop that shit F*ck every law enforcer It's just us motherfucker In a squad car with your "brother" Good, now die with each other Stained hands Bloodshed Poke holes through your badge And one in your partner's head You made an oath to fucking die pig Every time you suit up You make it clear who the target is So whats the real fucking problem Police my fucking block No justice for us No justice for a fucking cop Drive by at the midnight vigil Drive by at the midnight vigil Make sure they have a closed casket funeral No justice No peace so I tolt my heat No justice No peace so no body eats No justice No peace there will be no rest No life I keep the pressure on a cops neck Pressure Keep the pressure on a cops necks
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