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The Police


God wants us at peace He hates when we weep Then the police put another nigga to sleep They dont care what your name is They dont give a fuck if yo name is pete All they do is kill, kill and repeat Im not trying to make you cry But this will get deep I will not let these police fuck with me By me I mean us The ones at the back of the bus The they shoot whenever we fuss Damn its not fair Our nickname is welfare But when we say hi yall pussy asses get scared They terriefied of us But we dont give a fuck We tear you station down until all you fuckin see is rust
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