歌词

C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N
C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N

Ooh, mi ago lef when dem calling I a killa
Mi full of peace mi nah joining no guerrilla
Mi cyan find other tricks to make I life a thrilla
Mi livin life full mi nah need no pain killa
Even back in di youth in di parental villa
Mi nah liked to fuss all a di time mi wanna chillah
Yuh nah see evolution mi a caterpillar
Mi ago grow from a feather to a pillar
Before mi die mi call I a fulfilla
Mi nah cyaar if mi be poor or own a billion
And in di carreer mi be known as a shriller
Dem a call mi king but mi really just a miller
Why dem nah go let mi be like another civilian
Nah, nah, nah, nah, dem see I from their pavilion
But tan deh becoming everyday another million
Collective power we go be di instilla

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C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N
C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N

What I spit in a verse, you ought to teach in classes
Change the frame of mind on the ignorant masses
And spit back on fascist bastards
Time to set it straight, got you hooked like a Bass on a bait
I'll bum rush your format like bills in the mail
Blao, six point six on the Richter scale
Show empathy for those who embrace pain
Take care of it later and starts poppin a vein
Check the ones caught up in superficial matters and fame
Burn vanity and the wicked games
Those who talk a lot but act lame
Spread the vibes of love for the world to maintain
You turn your deaf ear, like sirens I hear the silent screams
Shattered existence and broken dreams
Misguided by hate like dope fiends
Sick of seeing faces down in the mud
Sick of corruption
Sick of coagulated blood
Sick of broken words
Sick of the police cause the stains of blood on the curb
Sick of being sick, we gotta make ourselves heard
One love, one world

C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N
C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N

Babylon put out di youth incite a riot
Why dem haffi blame di youths when demselves di bigot?
Dem nah gwaan rest until yuh eaten by a maggot
Bad man in his uniform a tun out di real blood clot
Wicked police hand in hand wid di leada
Newspaper print what di leader tell di reader
Commercial TV no more serious than cheer leader
Worse than current leader is only di succeder
Dem only cyaar for demselves to get it betta
Dem nevah find out what really truly matta
Tend to dem own as di streets get redda
Obey IMF cause it mek itself debta
Haffi forget about di lies that dem feed us
Nah, nah, nah, nah, we won't let dem mislead us
We already know how dem a insidious
No we won't hush up until dem 'ave beheaded us

C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N
C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N
C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N
C-O-P-S
P-I-G-S
P-O-L-ICE
B-A-B-Y-L-O-N

Writer(s): Martin Bulut, Oscar Engberg, Roberto Romboni

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