Knox Hill - The Cops | Текст песни

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Runin' and gunnin' on fronters they runnin
I’m comin’ withs somethin’ keep duckin' and pumpin'
Man you know the 'Name' we bringin’ the pain
From France take aim top o the Eiffel Tower power
Flowers mix with lead showers
Hours in the rain - now it’s my Game
We hit-em with all them firebombs
These 'Molotovs' will fry ya arm
I’m soundin all the fire alarms
This 'Arms Race' and 'nade spots'
You know that I’m a great shot
I’m comin’ for ya stay calm
Otherwise I’ll take the bomb
And blow
'Bloodsuckers' go 'tic'…'tic'…'tic'­;..

So they tell me I’ma 'Good Fella' hella fine
Vintage like that cellar wine 'trim you down' like celluline
Hell man I ain’t got the 'Time'
I’m fakin’ A and holdin’ B
Them 'callin’ shots' and 'rollin’ G’s'
Then spend it on my whole team
'Upgrade ya' I can 'upgrade ya'
Take ya to a 'Major'
They chokin on the vapors
I’m 'throwin smoke' haters
Then I 'cut you' with the laser
'Gask masks' and deep breaths
Before you 'go to sleep' next

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