Testo Krooked Kop - Anthony David
Testo della canzone Krooked Kop (Anthony David), tratta dall'album 3 Chords & the Truth
This goes out to
Amadou Diallo, Mumia Abu-Jamal
Imam Jamil Al-Amin, Rodney King, and all, all
Amadou Diallo, Mumia Abu-Jamal
Imam Jamil Al-Amin, Rodney King, and—listen
You really do seem to think that
You can just do anything you wanna do
You're protecting us from crime, but
Who's protecting us from you? Yeah
Twenty-four hour patrol on the block
Never stops the drugs from coming in, coming in, yeah
It kinda makes me wonder sometimes
Just who's really delivering, oh yeah
Always harassing me and asking me for my ID, but
I ain't done nothing, so you ain't seeing nothing, no
Might pack me a bag of buddha
But I ain't the high school shooter
I'm sure you got bigger fish to fry
Crooked cop, leave me alone
Go find someone else to run your game on, oh yeah
Go and tell pro watching my spot
If you don't live here, then you don't belong in my neighborhood, no
Crooked cop, leave me alone
And go find someone else to run your game on, oh yeah
Go and tell pro watching my spot
If you don't live here, then you don't belong in my neighborhood
You don't belong in my neighborhood, no, no, no
Your royal order of fraternal brothers
Is really just a game, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
And you like to hang around and beat brothers down
But you don't wanna change things, oh no
It must be a prerequisite
You gotta be on a power trip for you to even join the force, oh
And you gotta hate Black of course, but
It won't be that way in the future
'Cause no ruler reigns forever
What will you do when it's over?
What you gonna do when the party's over?
Crooked cop, leave me alone
Go find someone to run your game on
Find someone to fool around with
Go and tell pro watching my spot
If you don't live here, then you don't belong in my
Neighborhood, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Crooked cop, leave me alone
And go find someone else to run your game on, on, yeah
Go and tell pro watching my spot
If you don't live here, then you don't belong in my neighborhood
You don't belong in my neighborhood, no, no, no
Yeah, this is crazy
I ain't even do nothing
It's a guitar, man
Shit, I don't even believe this, man
I'm 'bout to go to work
This is what I do for a living
This is crazy, man
Am I being charged with anything?
What am I being charged with?
That's what I wanna know
And second, I wanna know why your voice sound like that
Credits
Writer(s): Lamarquis Jefferson, Anthony David Harrington
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