 Fuck The Cops |
| Lyrics: St. James Music: St. James |
I know what you're thinking about
me
I can tell you're looking at me
And I can see you called in my plate
checkin' out what's to see,
what d'you find about it, what d'you find on me?.... you dirty pig
Fuck the Cops
Fuck the Mother Fucking Cops
And I can't pretend
that I fucking care
What you do with your gay little badge and those fuckin' shades
You think I really look up to you
But I know that you're just a loser in our society
gettin' paid minimum wage to tell people what to do
cuz your dick is really small
Fuck the Cops
I say Fuck the Cops
Wow officer, that's a really nice squad-car you've got
there
How big is your penis?
It's way too small for you to see?
... well get it a fuckin' badge.
You ain't got no brains and everybody knows that I'm insane
that's why you follow me.....everywhere I go you mother fuckin . . . cop.
Fuck the Cops
Fuck the Cops Cops Cops Cops Cops
1-8-7 by another fuckin' cop
18 year old life.... stop
If cops got guns then so will I
Fuck The Cops.
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