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vigils
Burning us cuz we some lit individuals
Another cry, somebody die
It’s like some missiles
Shot through our heart by some officer’s wit deadly pistols

They be praying, they be joking, they be hoping that we run
They be shooting kids down in the streets for fun
But they talk about protecting

I coulda been George Floyd laying in the streets
They hated Kaep but let the white officer take a knee
The whole country eyes open hope it's not

Pig Latin

Gym Class Heroes

...for the Kids

and alien abductions

Park patrolling toy cop reproductions
Hunger for power equals negative reprocussions
Get rushed as if I was rushin with no

the streets
Lying there decease we in the battle with beast
All we want is to be treated with respect please honor
Tired of being held down we wanna prosper

and one was shot dead
They were on patrol they were patrolling the streets here in Delft
Trying to keep people safe
And during that patrol they were fired

these streets
But inside going through hell
Feels good to throw my mom a stack 
Or get my girl Chanel
Christian dior my perfume and she likes how that

the police
How 'bout you just
Serve and protect
And stop patrolling my streets
They say it ain't no fun
When the rabbit have the gun
How would you feel if I

in the street bleeding
Beyond the pathos of a mother grieve and I'm past perplexed at what I'm seeing
It's a targeted extermination of a select group

when you make your own lane and that's why they whisper
As long as I remember, the cops patrolling the streets
I guess I was lucky i got on with

Smoke

Denis Leary

No Cure for Cancer

1993

what I'm talking about?

Sure it's scary, but you can make a lot of money with a voice box
Get a voice box, walking around the streets of Manhattan
"You

u was free if u was northern
Tha world don't kno the definition of free
Now days officers oversee
In Ford's , Chevys and unmarked Mercuries
Tryna

Crawford)
Say their names
(Michael Brown)
Say their names
(Ezell Ford)
Say their names
(Dante Parker)

Every day we dying in the streets
Tired of the crooked

Sometimes it feels great to just breathe
Perception changes everything
With his face down on the street he tried to scream
With a knee on his neck he

bondage
Some things can't be patched with bandage
Some pain cant go mismanaged
While I dictate heat to these christian beats
They move feet in these streets

Our people are dying in the streets
And it seems like no one cares
Will anybody speak up, will anybody take a stand
We're still fighting to be heard,

country needs more conservative christian views and a lot more Dr. Pepper!
 I feel that it isn't fair to point the finger at anyone who believes in

thing

Know what I'm talking about?

Sure it's scary, but you can make a lot of money with a voice box

Get a voice box, walking around the streets

on the streets
I don't wanna sit down, and take a seat 
This world is stressing me out, i can't sleep
Wanna be Christians and false prophets
This world, will never

bondage
Some things cant be patched with bandage
Some pain cant go mis-managed
While I dictate heat to these christian beats
They move feet in these streets

Thank you for your service for Officers doing right
I know that men ain't perfect and often that you must fight
To keep a cool head subduing it's

Pimp On

Z-Ro

Look What You Did to Me

1998

4-4
I want the Rolex watches and cash, and you can call the laws
I got another clip in my drawers, there'll be screaming and officers down
Because it's

of Mount Street Bridge
The crack of a bullet 
Echoes from the Surgeon's College
And here by the canal 
A silence descends like death
Little do some know

the neighborhood children the good ol christian way
till his life was taken from him for no reason but his race
on the twenty fifth of May

Under the devil's knee oh