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letra de suspects - era nova

boom!

[verse 1 – tak]
now usually i don’t say a lot
how ’bout we pick the darkest color in the crowd box?
run it down the line, observe the tragic events
it must be nice to take a life and get a slap on the wrist, i mean…
d-mn!
silly as it sounds, it’s the rotten truth
they billy club them down and they stomp a boot
mr. biggie huggin’ a black, too trigger-happy
with the bl!cky, leaving muscle to shock
dancing on your dna, they paying him to just k!ll
roll around the patrol while taping the snuff film
media pumps it up just to pollute your devices
advertising equality, solution is priceless
shackle you in a cage just to damagе your legacy
devils in blue is thе game with the badge of supremacy
now you can do the math and see how many we lay to rest
beware the… sound of the krs
[hook x4]
you know the mean cop might need a detox
motherf-cker trying to blow me out my reeboks

[verse 2 – gambit]
now the pressure’s subliminal, the situation’s critical
just because i’m coming from a country with a certain reputation
doesn’t mean that i’m a criminal
but every time they check me
the vocal tone becomes cynical
as soon as they got my data
they intensify the tension with the physical
one [?], two [?]
they thought that i’ve been sub-minimal
but the f-ckers treat me like i was selling nuclear chemicals
racism on the tongue, fingers on the gun
how many predators in uniform
slaughter with no pardon
so what you do when you face one?
whatever thing you say is wrong
it doesn’t matter if you try to cool it down or play it dumb
cause either end of the reaper [?]
like napalm and [?]
who’s gonna get to go steeper than a sp-ce drum?
sh-t so bad that it makes you believe the good cop is the fake one
but the case is multiplied on a regular basis
no debates on their politics
still good enough to tell the people to remain calm
[hook x4]
you know the mean cop might need a detox
motherf-cker trying to blow me out my reeboks

[verse 3 – tak]
oops, i thought my pistol was a taser
but i’ll k!ll him anyway, cause it ain’t a-a-major
dirty as you wanna be, we know that you did it
still climbing up the ladder, soon to be promoted lieutenant
now they laughing at you, agony attacking you for centuries
funny how they like to build a statue in your memory
they don’t know what peace is, speak with the weapons
souvenir, probably keep your t–th on a necklace
[gambit]
mr. officer, one sec, [?] something that i don’t get
tell me why the f-ck you leave me a suspect
you didn’t do something, and it isn’t why the gun check
you never even know what can happen when they want you to put on a uniform to undercover
sometimes enough to even soar with the blackest all over
from the old city to the barcelona
better keep your radars up before they shoot you in the…

[hook]
you know the mean cop might need a detox
motherf-cker trying to blow me out my reeboks

- era nova

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