Literary masterpiece.
(-) the police
Coming straight from the underground
A young (-) got it bad 'cos I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have authority to kill a minority
Well (-) that (-) 'cos I ain't the one
For a punk (-) with a badge and a gun
To be beaten on, and thrown in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
(-)ing with me 'cos I'm a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searching my car, looking for the product
Thinking every (-) is selling narcotics
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