Klink

[Hook]

What ya gonna do when they come for you?

A gang of hatin' pigs

What have they ever really done for you?

Ain’t never done shit

Stash what you got cause they're comin' through

Best get rid of that quick

Cause when they get here you know what they're gonna do

All they ever do is trip

[Bridge]

Minding my own business

Minding my own business

Minding my own business

Minding my own business

[Verse 1]

Try to hem me up like for life

Stuck in the klink, haters in blue

How they set me up? Should I test my luck?

Here they come, they're in pursuit

What did I do? What haven't I done?

You want to see my I.D.? Umm...

Well, ok, where I'm coming from? Just on my way, not on the run

What you want me to say? Are you just 'bout done?

Power trippin', asshole lickin' haters

Notice how they strut through the spot

Like anybody wants to see a cop

Man, everybody knows they suck

I got to be somewhere, man, fuck

Why the hell you always stoppin' me

Round the clockin' me, like what?

[Hook]

What ya gonna do when they come for you?

A gang of hatin' pigs

What have they ever really done for you?

Ain’t never done shit

Stash what you got cause they're comin' through

Best get rid of that quick

Cause when they get here you know what they're gonna do

All they ever do is trip

[Verse 2]

Six feet deep below the street

So they can't never say shit again

Fuck the man with a thick broomstick

And put a black flag on the end

Got to watch my back or just like that

I’m bound to get locked up

The law's watching me constantly

Too close and way too much

Looking over my shoulder

And checking in the rear view mirror

Cause I'm never not but a moment

From getting taken to jail

They're knocking at my door, down my door

They're shining lights in my eyes

Exactly what do they stand for?

Ever asking more of I, man, why?

Like it matters why I chose to ignore

All the laws I've been told to abide

Think I’m on parole, thinking I just stole

Some shit, you got an A.P.B out on-

But no, you're wrong as usual

Hell no, it wasn't me

Have the nerve to ask me if I'm drunk

When I’m pissing in the middle of the street

Looking over my shoulder

Looking over my shoulder

Looking over my shoulder

Looking over my-

[Verse 3]

By the way why they always acting

Like they know how to size me up?

Ignorant bastards coming after me

All the time on mine, had enough

Why they always wanna hassle me?

Pigs all up on my nuts

Like they have to be, like I can't see 'em

Tryin' to play shade tree in the cuts

By robbing me of my dignity

So in the end, I never say much

But ain’t a time pass I don’t wish I could flash

On Penelope like fuck

[Outro]

Shot this for everyone who's been there

For my real ones who understand

What it feels like to have your rights read to you

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