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on And just relax, we sittin' on a G pack Off of the drank, took three naps Watchin' out for the highway patrolmen and them speed traps Burned up
ease the guns in Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function Heads by the score take flight, incite a war Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
ease the guns in Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function Heads by the score take flight, incite a war Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
like a clogged up colon Swollen wit minds that got stolen Fake-ass cops, uncontrollable patrolmen Torture, blood flow like bodies of water
Fake-ass cops, uncontrollable patrolmen Torture, blood flow like bodies of water Fathers sexually assaultin they own daughter Out of sync, outta
stood there and cried I turned around feeling helpless and fairly Dumbfounded I looked and what did I see 3 highway patrolmen And a gate man with
as the trucks passed by out on the highway And then two grim highway patrolmen came into the place, Shook the rain from their hats and as the poor girl Brought
indeed by thoughts from them The deeds been done, alert the patrolmen With me on the loose you can never find zen Your men in blue can't stop me now, I'm
Name Brand society is prey to with its men of distinction and its men of extinction and its priests and other patrolmen and its various segregations
Red coat for sale, Peel had them jettisoned Red coat for sale, trade for patrolmen Red coat for sale, and I ain't one of them It can only get worse,
lawn And there's an iron gate where patrolmen wait To keep the chosen people safe From the infidels in their terror cells Rifles blessed by God's
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