The Police - Blood On The Streets lyrics

[Intro: Eric Garner (+ Marley Brooker)] I'm minding my business please just leave me alone I told you the last time please just me alone Please don't touch me, don't touch me [Hold up, hold up, hold up] (blood on the streets) Now listen do not touch me [explicative beep] Don't touch me [explicative beep] (to police) Get off me (to police) [damn....] (blood on the streets) [Hook: Marley Brooker] I seen too much blood on the streets From black on black To police It don't matter if n***as coonin Or crackas in sheets I seen enough if I don't speak now Forever hold peace Do u hear me elites? Do u hear we elite? Do u feel us in these streets? Until they fix em f** police! [Verse 1: Marley Brooker] Ridin round wit my click Blacked out u bigots can't tell me sh** No smart phones So f** the stingrays And the fusion centers On our dicks The constitution Don't mean sh** to them They spying on my click U don't have to ask me Ask the NSA They know we real we is They spending all this f**in money Tryin to tame after they k** The executive branch feel like it Sign more executive bills (orders) U ain't heard factions divided Why them bankers keep on dying? Why they feed us all the bullsh** And the sheep just keep on buying? [Hook] I seen too much blood on the streets From black on black To police It don't matter if n***as coonin Or crackas in sheets I seen enough if I don't speak now Forever hold peace I seen too much blood on the streets From black on black To police It don't matter if n***as coonin Or crackas in sheets I seen enough if I don't speak now Forever hold peace Do ya hear me elite? [Verse 2: Marley Brooker] It's so much real y'all been sleep on While caught up while in the matrix They prolly use Mike Brown for ploy Misdirection fueled hatred Bush or Barack? Who they answer to? Agendas pre-dated The federal reserve Key to the powers That must be stated U go against the central banks And be obliviated Ask Khadafi or Sadam As prior illustrated They f** wit'chu Then they send u a bomb They shoot n***as Dead in the streets And ask how come we can't all get along I... Can't.... Breathe... [Outro: Witness]