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Humble Gods – Who's The Criminal lyrics
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 plant
You got the gun
Whos the criminal
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!
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 plant
You got the gun
Whos the criminal
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 billyclub
Its just a plant put here by the god above
You got the gun
I got a plant
You got the gun
Whos the criminal
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!
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Songwriters: Doug Carrion, Xavier Bradford
Who's The Criminal lyrics © COHEN AND COHEN, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., SONGS OF MEDIA CREATURE, Songtrust Ave, Word Collections Publishing

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