Lyrics:
Marching along with tucked shirts
And rust covered badges of acknowledgment
Choking on their triggers and sweeping their unjust
Under the damp crimson rug
Johnny's in the basement
Mixing up the medicine
I'm on the pavement
Thinking about the government
The man in the trench coat
Badge out, laid off
with my clique get your bitch ass touched
All my comrades bomb back it's as sick as fuck
2-1 till I'm done never run from the turf
Check the badge boy
When you flash that badge
You want everyone to shiver
When you flash that badge
You want everyone to worship you
I got no time to worship human
That's not your job
Now you dead up in the dirt, right? 'Cause that badge is the mob
A big blue gang, how do problems get solved?
By incendiary devices,
and a badge
Border Patrol U.S. - he’s a skinhead!
a million, billion, trillion miles away (ha-ah)
He asked my sign, I said a Sag'
I'm a star, sheriff badge
What's the point if I'm guardin'?
Double D up,
Grandma praying someday
But God can't hear it over gun play
Woo! Still a target, but the badge is the new noose
Yeah, we all see it, but cellphones
stole everything else?
Sergeant man he's workin' on the lead
From a skunky at the Double Tree
Five cannons outside the door
Five badges and a labrador
or down, we are going to shoot you
Do you understand me?
Yes sir
A pedo with badge, a pseudo agent
Got caught pants down, guilty and blatant
The Knife will
You really think that badge means shit to me?
You only serve and protect your own
You won't find respect in me
A bloody uniform
Is my american dream
1:
From slave patrols to the brutal beat cops,
Streets soaked in dread when a black man walks.
Old watchers, new badges, same cruel game,
Centuries
to be sold
January comes just lay me flat
We celebrate the ID badge
Choose a side
Brands will fill you up like cigs and sex
Keep on buying till there’s
tree were grown
Pamwe chete
Pamwe chete
Behold the Osprey badge that they wear
Mindful of the
Fields of glory
Where no other dared to dare
Pamwe chete
will not be moved
And the chaos in my life
Has been a badge I've worn
And though I have been torn (I've been torn)
I will not be moved, no, no
I
as bride
For a mitzvah you're receiving
A badge of zeolite
A badge of zeolite
to kill a minority,
but muthafucka mad, 'cause I ain't the one for a punk muthafucka
with a badge and a gun to be beatin' on and thrown in jail. But we
can
Got a badge, a Red Rider at Rocket Camp out at Nohack Peak
Lookin' for jailbirds left and right gotta knock 'em up out the tree
Everybody I know's
miss
when we finally come around
Let me tell you what the problem is
We eventually get knocked down
It's a badge of honor to be busy, to be tired
We all
thoughts like Sarah Conner
But it couldn't, but I smoked with Big, a badge of honor
And Faith, what's fate?
Light and 8th and I'm straight
That's
the shows, who's f***in' with us?
You might as well have a badge, the way you cuff them b****es
I slut them b****es, then back to the door, like f*** them
and paste it and make it last
Nothing is sacred about your past
She'll tell of the poppies in the July fest
Maybe her brother with the badge can make
The rangers stream out of their cabins
Raising their muskets
Flashing their badges
Maybe we don't want to be found
Maybe we don't want to be found
They
the jaw
Cause I called them faggots with guns and badges
They played rat-a-tat-tat on me head
But if I had the gatty-gat-gat they'd be dead
A victim
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