/ the police all on my dick, Because they recognize a thug/ nigga, We tryin' to get money, we don't respect the police/ until us thugs unite, it Ain't
make it out My homie can't even read but do his thang with the pots His momma been dead his daddy smoking rocks He can't get a job some might say it's
my territory Place Your love and protection over me at all times Help me Keep me away from evil, somebody answer me Allow me not to cause pain Police
the game and nothin' else You come out here, you better watch yourself 'Cuz you can wear what you want, even blue or red But cross the wrong brothers and end up dead
matter how you hold the fate You end up crooked and a look it, it nuh pay fi live so straight Seven years after college all now job no come So you overqualified
love and protection over me at all times Help me! [J] Keep me away from evil Somebody answer me! {*echoes*} [J] Allow me not to cause pain [Jay-Z] Police
a treat we like shit caugh dem evil, people so evil [Verse 6:] The systim a fight we we fighting the system we don't like police and police dem nuh like
fool an a treat we like shit caugh dem evil, people so evil Verse 6: the systim a fight we we fighting the system we don't like police and police dem
, Toxteth and Moss Side. It happens daily in Northern Ireland. Under Thatcher's regime there has been massive increases in police brutality. In London police
ones who created it. [Chorus:] What's wrong with our future? [x4] [Verse One:] Bust this How long will this last? A friend to the end, a memory
weight scale Got, niggaz cuttin throat just to make sales Even if it take the last of me I'ma fill my pockets to capacity Anything that takes cash, fuck job
on my shots like Eggo Or Lee Hungry Oswald, three miles far Picture main man open the car Sware to god, you get hit hard, you violate my squad on the job
timez One too many timez One too many timez One too many timez I've been down and out Stuck in a rut trying to figure this one out A dead end job no
but your son is dead, This is our job and we were ordered to take his life. With a loaded gun, With a loaded gun, In our hands. We can end life. We
, war for years but it's much more clear (yeah) We got to face what lies ahead Fight for our truth and freedom and, ride for the dead [Chorus - repeat to end