Who's the Criminal

Sick and tired of the police
Coming into my life
My house, my car
And my fucking world

You got the gun
I got a plan
You got the gun
Who's the criminal?

You got the gun
I got a plan
You got the gun

It's a officer man, police officer man
With that gun in your hand
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Officer man, police officer man
With that gun in your hand
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Protect and serve
Slam my face on the street illegal search
Fingers in my cavity, struck a nerve
Now I'm on a violent streak
Now you'll see the meaning of brutality

You got the gun
I got a plan
You got the gun
Who's the criminal?

You got the gun
I got a plan
You got the gun

Swear to God
Sworn to uphold the law but it was man
Never God who made a gun mace my face
Hit me with your billy club
It's just a plan put here by the God above

You got the gun
I got a plan
You got the gun
Who's the criminal?

You got the gun
I got a plan
You got the gun

Mr. Officer man, police officer man
With that gun in your hand
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Officer man, police officer man
With that gun in your hand
Hey, hey, hey, hey

You have the right to remain silent



Credits
Writer(s): Doug Carrion, Xavier Bradford
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