Fry Bacon Fry
Title | Fry Bacon Fry |
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Artist | Days N’ Daze |
Album | We Never Said It Was Good |
Release Date | 2008-06-01 |
Description | ACAB before ACAB became well known. |
Lyrics | [Intro] *Police dispatcher* You know why I pulled you over? -Um, 'cause I was speeding? No, ’cause you're black. We're supposed to pull people over if they’re black. I'm supposed to hit you with this now, okay? -What? No way! Yes way! Please get on the ground so I can beat you -No! Come on! I'm just trying to do my job! -Look, man, you can't go around beating people with clubs Well, maybe you can't, but I'm LAPD. I have a quota [Verse 1] When I die you better bury me an extra six feet underground 'Cause I already got these two feet on the grave and they're still walkin’ And, I’ll keep strummin' this guitar and yelling at the top of my lungs 0n the street corner And when the sun goes down, I’ll show no signs of stopping We may be falling apart But at least we're free We may be dirty and penniless But at least we can breath [Chorus] Oh no, po-po 5-0, get low Line up on the wall, copper jealous 'cause we stack dough Oh no po po 5-0 get low Fry, bacon, fry, coppers die when we spit flows You might also like[Verse 2] I can't think of any place I’d rather be than this abandoned church On the mattress on the ground Got no obligations, got no where to be I've got no worries, I'm just aimlessly wondering around Finally I'm happy, finally I'm free Finally I know exactly where I need to be So enjoy your work, enjoy your school, your couch and your TV I'm just not that into slavery, that life's just not for me [Chorus] Oh no, po-po 5-0, get low Line up on the wall, copper jealous 'cause we stack dough Oh no po po 5-0 get low Fry, bacon, fry, coppers die when we spit flows [Verse 3] You know I'm tired of sleepin' on wheels But at least I'm still moving Fight the battle that I know I can't win But I'm all in for losing And you know somedays I really hate my life But at least I'm still living Even when I'm not, when I'm just surviving And death seems like the only option, still I'll never give in Cause eventually we all die anyways Why not live to see another day Another day of body bugs, another day of shame Another day of cigarettes to dull the hunger pains [Chorus] Oh no, po-po 5-0, get low Line up on the wall, copper jealous 'cause we stack dough Oh no po po 5-0 get low Fry, bacon, fry, coppers die when we spit flows Oh no, po-po 5-0, get low Line up on the wall, copper jealous 'cause we stack dough Oh no po po 5-0 get low Fry, bacon, fry, coppers die when we spit flows |