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Hey mister officer, what's up?
Why are you stopping me? My house is nearby
What's the reason? Does it smell like mustard?
Everyone calm down, I'm not a threat
Or is it because I'm bald, pants sagging down
You think you have the right to frisk me
No wonder I feel like a mouse
Trapped by the cats in the alley

Where are you coming from?
From work
What do you do?
Why do you care?
You look like a gangster
No sir
What's your gang?
None
What does that tattoo mean, how do you explain it?
Why are you getting nervous? Talk
Don't act like a jerk, damn faggot

Blue and red lights
They mess with you as they please
They come with all their tricks
They strip you of your money
If you see them, run
They'll leave you even poorer
They say they're here to protect you
But it's safer to get robbed

Hey mister officer, I don't understand
What you're saying is confusing me
I don't sell drugs, I just use them
What I smoke doesn't harm anyone
I know it's a sin, that I have nothing on me
Stop messing around, don't act stupid
Don't tire me out, it's already dawn
I want to rest, finish my day

I left work, was heading home
Just walking, clothes hanging loose
I know my girl doesn't like my style
She's always nagging, they stop me with slaps
I already told that rapper, I'm not selling anything
That asshole is messed up, because he's screwing me over
The real criminals are the kidnappers
Those who steal and abuse minors

Bunch of assholes, the cops are the worst
Public servants, rats, rats
Always bothering, no matter if you resist
They find a way to take away what you eat
I advise you not to show up, unless you already have it under control
The street is a beast that eats, be careful homie
Those who supposedly protect us only want money
Let's start killing the pig, what do you suggest?

They control the streets anywhere in the world
The biggest gang, they have no rivals
Wearing their uniform, they think they're untouchable
They don't look for the culprit, but the one who pays

Blue and red lights
They mess with you as they please
They come with all their tricks
They strip you of your money
If you see them, run
They'll leave you even poorer
They say they're here to protect you
But it's safer to get robbed