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Dressed in green, lookin' mean |
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Working for the government machine |
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Sad bastards, actin' tough |
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Shut your mouth with them handcuffs |
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Move your ass, you bleedin' punk |
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I move my ass when I want |
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And I was just a bit drunk |
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C'mon, don't you dare lock us up |
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'Cause when my time is done |
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I will tell you to shut up |
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Don't tell me |
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what I can and cannot do |
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Here I am and this how I live |
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But I ain't takin' no more than I give |
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Stand by your woman, stand by your man |
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I stand by my woman with a gun in my hand |
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No, I won't stand there, baby and take that shit |
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They had it comin' honey and you know it |
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And the fire has been lit |
