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marley brooker - law abiding citizen lyrics

[intro: makaveli (2pac)]
sh-t… f-ck peace!
on the strength ’til my n-ggas get a piece, we can’t have peace
how the f-ck we gon’ live happy when we ain’t got nuttin?
you muh’f-ckers are smilin but i’m mean muggin
why, cause i gotta be thuggin
it seems drugs done turned this whole motherf-ckin hood out
all us n-ggas actin up, wild–ss motherf-ckin adolescents
these n-ggas ain’t even got no childhoods no more
how the f-ck can you have a childhood
and you at the funeral every muh’f-ckin weekend?
pssh, and you muh’f-ckers talkin about peace
n-gga, it ain’t no motherf-ckin peace
you ain’t seen the news motherf-cker? you ain’t heard?
muh’f-ckers gettin abused
peace? n-gga is you out your f-ckin mind?
f-ck peace! we can’t never have peace
’til you motherf-ckers clean up this mess you made

[verse 1: marley brooker]
f-ck em and what they talmbout
i don’t believe what they say
they be lying thru they t–th
till they caught lying on tape
so it’s f-ck them each and every day
i don’t know how many other ways i can say
f-ck the police and the system wit a full clip
tired of all them dead bodies
i ain’t buying no more of they bullsh-t
too much freddy gray too many mike brown’s
so f-ck what u say i won’t pipe down
funna raise trouble funna raise h-ll
got a go-fund-me case i need raise bail
got a bad b-tch n-gga stay swell
screamed fck da feds & got hate mail
but they hate black males or just me?
naw i don’t think so
wit no justice can it be peace!?
naw i don’t think so
so i’m ridin round wit my piece on me
cuz that’s what it done came 2
got protests in the streets all cross the country
sh-t… u can blame blue

[hook: marley brooker]
they ask why i got a problem w police?
i ask why police keep k!lling in the streets?
i swear they out for blood so f-ck the police
got family in law enforcement
but it’s still f-ck the police

[verse 2: marley brooker]
ima law abiding citizen
but i don’t care much for the law
if i catch darren wilson
sh-t i prolly break his jaw
shoutout that dude that let off
on george zimmerman from his car
if it was me i wouldn’t missed
and it wouldn’t have mattered how far
cuz i got sick aim i do sick thangs
jordan esq i got 6 rings
i got the .223 and the .45 on me
f-ck whatchu heard that b-tch bang
so i wish u n-ggas would play me
i got something 4 ya come play wit me
got a 100 tracks plus a 100 tracks
put away jus incase they get me
but i won’t let em, i won’t let up
see a bad b-tch i’m gon get her
sign her to a contract
i don’t care about her p-ssy
tryin to stack a 100 m’s up
then flip that into a billy
don’t know how many different ways
i gotta say this till u feel me
f-ck the police

[outro: makaveli (2pac)]
n-gga is you out your f-ckin mind?
f-ck peace! we can’t never have peace
’til you motherf-ckers clean up this mess you made
’til you f-ckin clean up the dirt you dropped
’til we get a piece, f-ck peace!

- marley brooker lyrics

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