Lyrics

Just the other day with the policeman He was screaming in his face pointing with a gun If you get away, you better run Fucking with the black man just for fun Oh, oh, he got up and said Go fight a little crime instead Policeman snapped and his face turned red Then he shot, shot, shot that nigga dead Just the other day with the ACAB boys Cruising in the bus with a lot of whores Policeman stopped to look for drugs 'Cause he said the bus was full of thugs Can I take a quick look in your trunk? Everyone on your bus is drunk He slammed the door saying no, ya can't Fuck you, mister policeman Just the other day on the telephone I was calling up a bitch tryna take her home The phone made strange and fucked up sound And I knew the popo had it gone So I called a man to see a horse Policecame out busting doors But I gave them bastards wrong address Now they on tv excusing mess Just the other day I was partying I was sitting on a hot bitch and her twin Policeman came just busting in Saying guys I got to close this thing So I got up and told him yo Ain't no one going home Get of my land, ya pathetic bitch Then I kicked man down and cuffed his fist (Everyone on your bus is drunk, everyone on your bus is drunk) (Everyone on your bus is drunk, everyone on your bus is drunk) (Everyone on your bus is drunk, everyone on your bus is drunk) Fuck you, mister policeman
Writer(s): Kristoffer Bjorntvedt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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