Badge & A Bullet, Pt. II

It may not be about race
But it is about color
May have most of them fooled
But not me motherfucker
How can the filth clean up the streets?
Fuck a blue uniform
It don't mean nothing to me

Trained to never trust us
So where the fuck is the justice
Trigger happy lunatics walking a beat
When you won't do you what they say
Then they turn up the heat

So which side are you walking on?
Which side, tell me which side?
Trained to never trust us (Trust us)
So where the fuck is the justice?
Which side are you walking on?
Which side, tell me which side?
Trained to never trust us (Trust us)
Fuck them, no justice

Red hands on a white man dressed in blue
The streets are looking like Germany in '42
Stop and frisk, don't resist
I'll tell you why
They still want to see the lead fly
"Scared to death" Not scared to shoot, it's true
There ain't no such thing as time for the blue

It's not about race
But it is about color
May have most of them fooled
But not me motherfucker

So which side are you walking on?
Which side, tell me which side?
Trained to never trust us (Trust us)
So where the fuck is the justice?
Which side are you walking on?
Which side, tell me which side?
Trained to never trust us (Trust us)
Fuck them, no justice

Break down the control
Or everybody's catching bullet holes
Break down the control
Or everybody's catching bullet holes
(Break down the control)
(Break down the control)

Trained to never trust us
So where the fuck is the justice?

Trained to never trust us
So where the fuck is the justice?

Fuck them, no justice

Fuck them, no justice

Which side are you walking on?
Which side, tell me which side?
Which side are you walking on?
Which side, tell me which side?



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Williams, William Scott Putney, Dan Bourke, Antonio Altamura, Andrew Di Jorio
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