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Officer Down"911, what's your emergency?"Pull the trigger on this nigga, let's go I'm sayin' hands up, don't shoot And no finger on the trigger ain't afraid of truth So you wanna be in trouble till you see a motherfucker that is only? Undercover that'll fuck with you Fists up, drop the cuffs That's the price you've gotta pay [?] A good or bad Protect us, I'm no slave Another case and acquittal Another wife turned a widow Whoa, whoa... (Hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot) Another heart breaks a little A child left in the middle Whoa, whoa... (Hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot) Another officer down! I see them lights flash, hit the gas No one wants to hear the truth So you wanna meet until again you see a mother that has ever been scared to lose Slam brakes catch a case A little [?] on patrol The devils dance does not advance The one in control Another case and acquittal Another wife turned a widow Whoa, whoa... (Hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot) Another heart breaks a little A child left in the middle Whoa, whoa... (Hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot) Another officer down! Fuck your life get up Pull that fucking trigger, let's go Another case and acquittal Another wife turned a widow Whoa, whoa... (Hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot) Another heart breaks a little A child left in the middle Whoa, whoa... (Hands up, don't shoot) (Hands up, don't shoot) Another officer down! Another officer! |