Stray From The Path - III lyrics
[Stray From The Path - III lyrics]
How many courtrooms can these
Cowards walk right through?
In the land of opportunity
Where qualified immunity
Keeps a red dot locked on the community
Tell you to face up when your
Face is getting laced up
Shooting from the hip always aiming
For the waist up
Untouchables can still get touched
Let em call for backup cause there's
Always more of us run up
So if the boot fit's you stepped in the shit
It was always broken, there's nothing to fix
Fuck this
Servants of the 187
Send another victim to heaven
Servants of the 187
A badge and a bullet is a deadly weapon
Servants of the 187
Send another victim to heaven
Servants of the 187
A badge and a bullet is a deadly weapon
God damn now that's Americana
Slave catchers still cooking up drama
How these snakes stay emancipated
When that blue lines looking
Real gang related
Hold up
No knock, 32 shots, apartments holed up
The cities burn like beacons
But the body count still goes up
And the riots only start when
The storm troopers roll up
It's all about to blow up
Kill
Kill without question
You refuse to learn your lesson
Kill
Kill because you can
But now you better fucking pray
You got a body cam
We can run it back bitch
Turn off the body cam
Killer cops get dropped
Killer cops get dropped
Kill without question
You refuse to learn your lesson
Kill because you can
But now you better pray you got a body cam
So if the boot fit's you stepped in shit
It was always broken there's nothing to fix
Fuck this
Servants of the 187
Send another victim to heaven
Servants of the 187
A badge and a bullet is a deadly weapon
Servants of the 187
Send another victim to heaven
Servants of the 187
A badge and a bullet is a deadly weapon
Part 3 cause fuck 1 2
And if you fly that blue
Flag then fuck you too
Part 3 cause fuck 1 2
And if you fly that blue
Flag then fuck you too
(God damn now that's Americana)
(God damn now that's Americana)
(God damn now that's Americana)