letra de copsuckers - sir mike tallon, phd
[hook]
f-ck cops, they copsuckers, dumb c-cks, the cops stopped us
bothered us and haunted us like we had wanted posters
(ha ha ha!) now i’m a free marijuana smoker
always on that, on that dozier (ha ha ha!)
[verse 1]
i rock with the high times populace, a body of potheads
searched by cops yet neglect to hold me hostage
five times they actually spotted
bags in my pocket, yet sent me off with it
two times couldn’t come across it and let me off then
yo voy a fumar a mi casa in garages
one time, one time i just finished smoking when they stopped us
i may ignore some but i’m not completely lost and lawless
but lucky enough they never bothered to drop us
at the office and lock us up four times
i sat on the concrete and watched them toss the sh-t
in my car, flip carpets, and rip apart glove compartments
i would think about where my life would stop if i had to halt my projects
tell my job not to clock in, drop out of college
my parents would tell me i’m stupid and thoughtless
for smoking in public parking like a novice at not being obvious
but lucky for me, when they do find my baggy
where i did try to block it, they let me loose, i am happy
but they make me miserable when i blaze through on a fatty
don’t steal, i’m not a criminal, but the blues hunt me sadly
[hook]
[verse 2]
each time of the five wasted two hours
to total 10 hours of my life spent k!lling my high
in middle of nights, lit by the swivel of lights
for considerable times, telling me not to run as i sit on the sidewalk
with little desire to get on my hindquarters
to run from dogs so i can get bit from behind at all
copsuckers try to belittle my size, asking stupid riddles but i’m
yelled at when i answer cause no matter what, i’m giving him lies
like my only intention for his claims is to trivialize
saying he doesn’t sympathize, b-tch, you act like that’s my mission in life
taking it out on me cause something in you is missing inside
me getting high bothers n0body
and it just isn’t right that maybe my life
could be spent in prison with guys h-llbent like prisms with light
sent in them for sentences that criminalize
drug-addicted individualized conditioned and inflicted
and only diminish their own existence, right?
like alcoholic and cigarette positions of politicians giving permission, right?
what’s the difference, you guys should start living sometimes
cause you may give in to highs of different types
no wonder bacon motherf-ckers turn my car into a pigsty
for two hours at a time while real criminals are committing crimes
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- letra de house of cards - mista mister
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