| Couldn’t get in the show
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| Hangin’out in the street
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| We had nowhere to go In the Miami heat
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| We were just kickin’the shit
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| We were just out havin’fun
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| We didn’t bother no one
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| Four punks in a park
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| A big stick in your hand
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| It was late it was dark
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| You had to prove your a man
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| You wear your badge with pride
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| A gun close by your side
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| You’re just a pig motherfucker
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| Just a pig
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| Above the law
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| You motherfucker
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| You think you’re big
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| You’re fuckin’nothing but a pig
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| You like to push us around
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| That’s how you have your fun
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| You’re the law in this town
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| You answer to no one
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| You swore to serve and protect
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| But who protects us from you
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| From me you’ll get no respect
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| It’s time to pay your dues
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| I think back to that night
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| Out in the cold dark street
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| I should have put up a fight
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| But my revenge will be sweet
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| You pushed too far this time
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| And I’ve committed no crime
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| You’re gonna die pig
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| You’re gonna die
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| In the shadows I hide
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| A blade close by my side
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| Under a blanket of night
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| I keep myself out of sight
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| Feel my blade at your throat
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| Now on your own blood you’ll choke
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| Your wound pours out in a flood
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| I slip and slide on your blood
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| Your body drops with a thud
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| I push your face in the mud |