| Now one little, two little, three crooked cops
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| Four little, five little, six got shot
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| Seven little, eight put nine in a box
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| Two shots a piece now that’s eighteen mops
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| Time to clean my floors with some Mop & Glo
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| Got the homies from the streets and we shot some more
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| When the war pops off better shoot that burner
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| You can call me Brother Nip or you can say Nip Turner
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| Either one it doesn’t matter cause they both some killers
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| Gangsta Nip came through and bought us both some pillars
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| Two crooked cops heads homie they inside
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| If you scared of the war homie stay inside
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| Hey, duck around the corner better hide your face
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| If you sprinkle some sugar it’ll hide the taste
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| Administrative leaves, sometimes they have perks
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| Six months of pay for only one days work
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| They got a license to murder us
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| I hear 'em trying to explain it but not one word I trust
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| You get to go home to your family you wicked coward
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| We gotta go to the graveyard to visit ours
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| You finally popped you one
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| To you that seems to be funny
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| Your reward was a vacation with some free money
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| And in they mind they agree they can shoot any nigga they see
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| Cause they know that all that’s coming is administrative leave
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| Even when the camera clearly shows that they did it
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| Mystically, magically somehow they get away with it
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| Kill somebody, get suspended, then get paid with it
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| Probably bought some dope and let the DA hit it
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| I can see 'em all plotting, planning, acting bad
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| And in the aftermath they all go in the back and laugh
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| A brother dead we can see that writing on the wall
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| And in most cases ain’t no inditement at all
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| Then they try to tell that lie about the cops ain’t racist
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| And if they do charge 'em usually they drop the cases
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| Protected by their homeboy judges who known to mob
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| Two or three weeks later right back on the job
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| Bucking, jacking, robbing, beating people up, no ducking, no dodging
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| Causing conflict then getting slapped on the wrist by the lowdown tricks in
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| charge
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| And don’t no peace come to the family of the person that they wipe out
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| They be still around there doing what they do living their life out
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| They got a license to murder us
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| I hear 'em trying to explain it but not one word I trust
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| You get to go home to your family you wicked coward
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| We gotta go to the graveyard to visit ours
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| You finally popped you one
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| To you that seems to be funny
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| Your reward was a vacation with some free money
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| And in they mind they agree they can shoot any nigga they see
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| Cause they know that all that’s coming is administrative leave
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| Alright, check this out
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| I ain’t gonna do no third verse on this one
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| What I’mma do right now man is put something on blast real quick
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| See, everybody knows the names of all the victims that got killed by dirty
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| racist police
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| But don’t nobody seem to know the names of the police officers and the faces of
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| the ones who did it
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| So right about now I’mma go down the line and call 'em all out one by one based
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| on the person they killed
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| Let’s go
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| Alton Sterling was killed by a cop named Blane Salamoni
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| Tamir Rice was killed by Timothy Loehmann
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| Mike Brown was killed by that devil Darren Wilson
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| Eric Garner was killed by Daniel Pantaleo
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| Walter Scott murdered by Michael Slager
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| Oscar Grant was killed by Johannes Mehserle
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| Philando Castile was killed by Jeronimo Yanez
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| Samuel DuBose was killed by Ray Tensing
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| Trayvon Martin of course was killed by George Zimmerman
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| Sandra Bland was set up to be killed by Brian Encinia
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| Rekia Boyd, Dante Servin is the one who killed her
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| He got cleared of all charges
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| Terence Crutcher was murdered by Betty Shelby
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| John Crawford killed by Sean Williams
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| Jonathan Ferrell killed by Randall Kerrick
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| And Aiyana Jones was murdered by Joseph Weekly
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| Listen, right about now all these names I mentioned
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| Find their pictures
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| Put 'em on social media man
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| Let everybody become familiar with their faces
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| So we’ll know them when they’re walking down the street
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| Cause right now they’re just living their life comfortably
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| Feeling like they got away with murder
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| So that’s your assignment
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| We ain’t taking this no more
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| It’s justice or else
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| 10,000 fearless
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| Let’s get it
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| Yeah
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| All praise is do to Allah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Administrative Leave , by - K Rino. Song from the album American Heroes (The Big Seven #5), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп