Текст песни Stray From The Path - III

Оригинальный текст песни III

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 fits 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 fits 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