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letra de street enforcers - joel jungle

the longest part of my day is spent counting the bands up
with a machine, snare drum stick that’ll make you stand up
earning my stripes as a sniper putting pots & cans up
this isn’t the type of pole you hold screaming for hands up
this a different piece of tech, 9 milli piece of tec
if you flash your paper near me my machine can eat your check
telling fools “run the jewels” they can’t even speak on the specs
taking pictures with those timbs but you ain’t crush n0body’s neck
it’s a cold winter indeed, street enforcеrs on patrol
just like paper, when i gеt to the middle you start to fold
2015 was the worst, i trafficked packs in the cold
doing dirt with the devil, he put a bounty on my soul
i’m still searching for the reason why, a snake can run without legs, even a blind man need his eyes
street enforcers don’t need to see the signs
but if we don’t look up, everything comes back, we’re just repeating times
two types of people in my area, which one am i?
the person serving it or the person that’s getting high
two types of people in my area, which one am i?
i’m the person taking their time to avoid them taking time

watch those other types of enforcers, they’re rocking shirts and badges
arresting people on gun charges and empty baggies
when you tell them they’re wrong their faces change & they drag it
the whole situation fell apart simply for asking
“why am i under arrest?” “why are you so aggressive?”
going back to the station talking like that sh%ts impressive
with that 40 near my reach i’m the dominant, you’re recessive
you might stay for the mic check, then leave when it’s time to check it
attack of the clones, they follow us in drones
taking pictures of us, every time we unlock our phones
they’ll sn-tch you up as fast as the camera flash at the toll
soon as that image hits my mind i’m smoking grass to calm the soul
duck the feds, elmer fudd the 12 gauge, it’s by my leg
i pulled to the side, and stashed the pole in the trunk instead
next to the birds, get this chicken while i duck & cover
watch those uniforms, one side always ducks the other

- joel jungle

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