I'm the law, I wield the stick
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So back your ass up in fear
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This is my place, my burning face in full gear.
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We move in groups, head stomping boots
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And canisters for tears.
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Move in at once, through hate we make ourselves clear.
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I am the cop that rips you off
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I steal drugs for cash.
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No junkies run, for info they get a blast.
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Big dealers pay, I turn away
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Another week of bought trust.
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But I'll be back for more cash or a bust.
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[Chorus]
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Their laws decide - Criminals, Lawbreakers
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Who is right - Officer Nice
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Hit with sticks - Criminals, Lawbreakers
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Move them quick - Officer Nice
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Interrogate, feelings of hate for you
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Run thick through my mind
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The bleeding dead, family of five left behind
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Murdering dirt, you in my world
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And here I dictate the law.
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And as I swing, your scattered brains paint the wall
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[Chorus Repeat]
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Officer Nice (Live)
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| Vio-Lence |
