The Man With a Badge
In the home of the slaves
And the land of the fee
They protect the rich
And prosecute the we
The man with the badge don't like to show respect
He rather put a gun in your face
Or
A knee in your neck
There's a part of the nation that he purposely neglects
He's ironically sworn to serve and protect
Little kids in cuffs
Their faces kiss the ground
They're crying from the lights
And the barking of the hounds
If they die today
Will their killer go free?
If the die today
Will their killer go free?
In the home of the slaves
And the land of the fee
They protect the rich
And prosecute the we
And if I die I today
Will my killer go free?
And if I die today
Will my killer go free?
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
In the home of the slaves
And the land of the fee
They protect the rich
And prosecute the we
And if I die I today
Will my killer go free?
And if I die today
Will my killer go free?
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the
And the land of the fee
They protect the rich
And prosecute the we
The man with the badge don't like to show respect
He rather put a gun in your face
Or
A knee in your neck
There's a part of the nation that he purposely neglects
He's ironically sworn to serve and protect
Little kids in cuffs
Their faces kiss the ground
They're crying from the lights
And the barking of the hounds
If they die today
Will their killer go free?
If the die today
Will their killer go free?
In the home of the slaves
And the land of the fee
They protect the rich
And prosecute the we
And if I die I today
Will my killer go free?
And if I die today
Will my killer go free?
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
In the home of the slaves
And the land of the fee
They protect the rich
And prosecute the we
And if I die I today
Will my killer go free?
And if I die today
Will my killer go free?
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the line
Your life is on the
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Writer(s): Marcus Harrison
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