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Disguised Devils


Disguised devils there is so much damnation in this damn nation I wonder why the cops hate us and we hate them but you ever worry about who's the people behind the scenes They might have the guns but who was pulling the strings It's best to hate the badge not the person wearing it Everybody's calling now but ain't nobody hearing them The cops scared of us and they put out the most fear We can't forget that they are human they just doing a job but if you ask we want to kill them and rob Cuz they don't deserve the power at least that's what we say they enforcing all these rules and what the fuck do we think that's bogus They just really want us trapped up in the system who the fuck are we kidding we need to get focus and set out on our mission Stop being picky them cops ain't just trynna get you I mean some are but you gotta deal with it if you get in that situation You want to take shots you want to go out and riot then don't take it to the puppets go for the ventriloquist behind them
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