Jenre - ACAB lyrics

[Sample] When a person becomes a policeman, he has sold his cla** interests, he has crossed a cla** line, he is in the paid employment of the ruling cla**, he is a part of the private army of the ruling cla** which exists for the sole purpose of defending private property and profits [Verse 1: Jenre] Every day man they're looking for a hoodie to pull It must be that the f**ry were bullied in school And as you live you get colder So they put the police number next to the chip on their shoulder No Scully or Mulder they're cold and they're corrupt They hide behind their badge when they roll like little thugs So it's bound to erupt And when the pigs just flip Then 999 turns 666 It reminds me of the world that we live in again Police get holidays for k**ing innocent men It's just age old power, blood, greed and lust MP's they protect these thieving f**s While they demonise "benefit cheats" and such Preaching guff - like how the filth are gonna clean us up? Acting mean and tough, it's so feeble They even turned man's best friend on the people [Hook: Bob Savage & Jenre] ACAB ALL COPS ARE ba*tardS ALL COPS ARE ba*tardS [Verse 2: Bob Savage] ...Yo, bored to a standstill Wile E Coyote rap, ordering anvils Your evidence mountin' is more of an anthill I'll torture the kop like four-nil at Anfield Leave police forces' corpses on landfills French Revolutionaries, Storming La Bastille Yo... it's unpleasantly surprising The 21st Century peasantry uprising Farm hands go in mad heavy Nestor Makhno with plans ready Framed by the state, Sacco & Vanzetti Bebop or Rocksteady, Splinter your group Leave lots of shops sweaty, stinking of zoot ...Bobby Charles De Menezes No Smiley Culture, I snarled when I said it Watch Prince Charles get beheaded, now start running cops Ian Tomlinson's back, with Mark Duggan socks! [Hook] [Verse 3: Jenre] I had a vision of more, I feel like living's a chore I make beats, write bars, never written a score All they give us is war Stealing's only a sin if you're poor The rich don't get pigs who wanna kick in their door It's overcorrupt They say the system doesn't work but you know that does They get richer every day, we get totally f**ed That's design, that ain't broken or bust Now they're hoping to crush And take back what remains Of hard-won and now forgotten gains I see a lot has changed It's not the same but we don't wanna return Just rebuild stronger from lessons we've learned sh**, I got to admit, I got a deep yearning To see PCs and MPs burning In the world that we make, there'll be no work for a wage A world that makes every dead cop turn in their grave