Officer Down - Bad Wolves

«911, what’s your emergency?»

Pull the trigger on this nigger, let’s go

I’m screaming hands up, don’t shoot

Another finger on the trigger you’re afraid of truth

Do you look at me and tell me do you see another fucker

That was ever undercover I don’t fuck with you

Fists up, drop the cuffs

It’s a price you’ll never pay

A gun and a badge was a thing of the past

To protect and serve not slay

Another case and acquittal

Another wife turned to widow

Whoa, whoa…

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

Another heart breaks a little

A child left in the middle

Whoa, whoa…

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

Another officer down!

I see them lights flash, hit the gas

No one wants to hear the truth

Do you look at me and tell me do you see a motherfucker

That’s ever been scared of you

Slammed brakes catch a case

Another chase caught by patrol

The devils dance does not advance

More quality control

Another case and acquittal

Another wife turned to widow

Whoa, whoa…

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

Another heart breaks a little

A child left in the middle

Whoa, whoa…

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

Another officer down!

Fuck your life get up

Pull that fucking trigger, let’s go

Another case and acquittal

Another wife turned to widow

Whoa, whoa…

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

Another heart breaks a little

A child left in the middle

Whoa, whoa…

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

(Hands up, don’t shoot)

Another officer down!

Another officer!