Drug-O-Cop Lyrics

Boys night out in the crowded town.
There's some dirty shit that's about to go down.
Patrol the night coked-up and high.
There's a thousand ways to kill the time.

Squad car's coming, better get running.
Fuckers in the blue don't play by the rules.
Pulling out their guns, the fun has just begun.
Circle of pigs playing in their shit

I got the badge and I got the gun
Big black stick to beat up the drunks.
Planting drugs and busting heads.
Meth-lab wizards watch your back.

Squad car's coming, better get running
Fucker in the blue don't play fucking rules.
Pulling out their guns, the fun has just begun
Circle of pigs playing in their shit.

Sniff a line.
Paid by fines.
Forced to confine.
Police slime.

Terror starts with flashing lights.
Nobody's safe on the streets tonight.
I am the law; you don't fuck with the law
Freeze motherfucker, get on the floor.
Thieving, racist, but still ruling.