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c gats – stop lyrics

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[intro]
(heavy breathing, helicopter blades whirl)

[verse 1]
he was runnin’ down a crowded street, wearin’ military gear
he could hear the sound of feet behind him, he was very scared
but he kept composure, while he’s clutchin’ to a notebook
papers in a folder too, important what he’s holdin’
it’s the reason that he’s fleeing, at top speeds, through activists
pursuers on his heels, wearing riot gear to capture him
listen, i wanna paint this picture clear, it was a sunny day
peer into our future 20 years, maybe 28
the revolution started and the man on the run was a veteran labelled a terrorist,an ape with a gun
they say he’s dangerous, a man-eating beast with a blood lust
k!lled a couple agents too, that could have been one of us (they said)

[chorus](x2)
stop, halt, freeze, achtung
don’t move, pause, wait a minute, please don’t shoot
he’s on the run, they’re comin’ and won’t stop
till a bullet’s in his head, they’re gunnin’ for one shot (bloaw!)

[verse 2]
they warned ‘em, stay inside your house he has an urge to k!ll
escaped beyond the gates of a federal penn, and burned a building
missin’ in the field, for a couple weeks they lost him
they said, this doesn’t happen to our country very often
so they set upon a journey across borders to find him
he was on a mission through four quarters of violence
murder, death, and mayhem, every corner was wilin’
when they saw him, formed a mob who had all intentions to stop him
when he emerged that was where this story begun at
runnin’ in his uniform with data in his rucksack
agents had him numbered didn’t know where his gun’s at
they let loose with the ammunition, hit ‘em with the gun claps
knew he had it coming, so f-ck it he took the 9 shots
threw his bag, folder, and book, over these 5 cops
and as he dropped, a rioter caught the notebook
first page read “cure for cancer and aids, there’s hope, good”

[chorus](x2)
stop, halt, freeze, achtung
don’t move, pause, wait a minute, please don’t shoot
he’s on the run, they’re comin’ and won’t stop
till a bullet’s in his head, they’re gunnin’ for one shot (bloaw!)



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