[ Featuring the Gang ]
I don't like the way that you comb your hair
As you look at me with a thousand yard stare
You attack people based on the colour of their skin
People like you deserve the bin
I'm anti cop
I don't feel safe when your around
You put children in the ground
I have no idea why you picked that job or how many mothers you've made sob
I'm anti cop
If I wrote you a letter, it would be penned in shit
And if you were doused in petrol then my matches would be lit
I'm not saying it's right or wrong
I'm anti cop
Don't you ever stop and think what happens after they're in the clink
Can't catch a job, can't catch a break
Your concern seems a little fake
I'm not trying to change your mind
I just don't think you are kind
I ain't trying to win no prize
Just stay away with your dark dead eyes
I'm anti cop"
