Acab 2018
Just the other day with the policeman
He was screaming in his face pointing with a gun
If you get away, you better run
Fucking with the black man just for fun
Oh, oh, he got up and said
Go fight a little crime instead
Policeman snapped and his face turned red
Then he shot, shot, shot that nigga dead
Just the other day with the ACAB boys
Cruising in the bus with a lot of whores
Policeman stopped to look for drugs
'Cause he said the bus was full of thugs
Can I take a quick look in your trunk?
Everyone on your bus is drunk
He slammed the door saying no, ya can't
Fuck you, mister policeman
Just the other day on the telephone
I was calling up a bitch tryna take her home
The phone made strange and fucked up sound
And I knew the popo had it gone
So I called a man to see a horse
Policecame out busting doors
But I gave them bastards wrong address
Now they on tv excusing mess
Just the other day I was partying
I was sitting on a hot bitch and her twin
Policeman came just busting in
Saying guys I got to close this thing
So I got up and told him yo
Ain't no one going home
Get of my land, ya pathetic bitch
Then I kicked man down and cuffed his fist
(Everyone on your bus is drunk, everyone on your bus is drunk)
(Everyone on your bus is drunk, everyone on your bus is drunk)
(Everyone on your bus is drunk, everyone on your bus is drunk)
Fuck you, mister policeman
He was screaming in his face pointing with a gun
If you get away, you better run
Fucking with the black man just for fun
Oh, oh, he got up and said
Go fight a little crime instead
Policeman snapped and his face turned red
Then he shot, shot, shot that nigga dead
Just the other day with the ACAB boys
Cruising in the bus with a lot of whores
Policeman stopped to look for drugs
'Cause he said the bus was full of thugs
Can I take a quick look in your trunk?
Everyone on your bus is drunk
He slammed the door saying no, ya can't
Fuck you, mister policeman
Just the other day on the telephone
I was calling up a bitch tryna take her home
The phone made strange and fucked up sound
And I knew the popo had it gone
So I called a man to see a horse
Policecame out busting doors
But I gave them bastards wrong address
Now they on tv excusing mess
Just the other day I was partying
I was sitting on a hot bitch and her twin
Policeman came just busting in
Saying guys I got to close this thing
So I got up and told him yo
Ain't no one going home
Get of my land, ya pathetic bitch
Then I kicked man down and cuffed his fist
(Everyone on your bus is drunk, everyone on your bus is drunk)
(Everyone on your bus is drunk, everyone on your bus is drunk)
(Everyone on your bus is drunk, everyone on your bus is drunk)
Fuck you, mister policeman
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Writer(s): Kristoffer Bjorntvedt
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