Officer Down

[Brother Ali] Let's even it up Your blood for our blood Feed 'em from what we been eatin' Make em taste sour love They speak a funny tongue- Only understand the language of money and guns And they only left us one So we gon' holla at ya Chop it up and parlay with ya Watch the god complex whither when the hollows hit ya May your blood clean the streets where you killed our future And shot Yatusa[?] Lest you give body to Lucifer Cold walkin' zombie with bullets for eyes It's not just a disguise They bitter killers inside the Human fingers of the slave trade legacy Vampire overseer incarnate ugly like the Mona Lisa If you livin' in the fringe The mere image is enough to make you quiver in your skin 'cause They have no consequences, they have no fear Put one behind one's ear, do one every year Drop a bowling ball through the roof of a squad car Hang 'em from a light pole as proof that they are not hard This is the anger that you created by strangling a man in the middle of the streets with his hands up Picture on a closed casket where the phony flag sits Let 'em never take black tape off of they badges The slave's last task is digging graves for their masters Plant 'em in the field where they prayed for disaster [Chorus] Officer Down Let off a round in the sky 'til the fire in his eye Burns brown We can't wait 'til we hear you say Going down, may day may day We're gonna drown Officer Down Let off a round in the sky 'til the fire in his eye Burns brown We can't wait 'til we hear you say Going down, may day may day We're gonna drown [I Self Devine] Let's get started Stupid, retarded Aimin' at targets Blastin' with purpose Workin' with burners Hood service Community outlets Out with the mindset That we can't police ourself 'cause we savages We don't need you You create the problems we can see through Money operations See you stop an' wait And pop pop a Glock Non stop up inside a station While we was springing my mind Steady evaluatin' Reflectin' and plannin' For understandin' What was I born on this planet to cause havoc? In every life on the Earth I been an underdog Reppin' with field nigga Ex-slave with real people One for [?] and two for Courtney Williams [?] Workin' with pigs it won't help and There's no good pigs on the force I'm Islam, you Swine Unless you cross that Blue Line We got terrorists with blue steel Exercise the free will to kill But still it gets really real From slave catchers to serpents that serve murder A pig slaughtered to me Is like a dropped burglar The media pumps his wife and his kids And we get blasted, it's like we did a bid So get ready as we ride 'til we die It's some serious as tears start to fly [Chorus] Officer Down Let off a round in the sky 'til the fire in his eye Burns brown We can't wait 'til we hear you say Going down, may day may day We're gonna drown Officer Down Let off a round in the sky 'til the fire in his eye Burns brown We can't wait 'til we hear you say Going down, may day may day We're gonna drown