Powdered sugar on your fingers, coffee on your shirt Bribes in your pocket, you never do any work You fat fucking slob you just sit in a car Until you get off work then it's back to the bar
You fucking pig-pig You're a fucking cop-cop...
You never catch any crooks but harass everyone else Your fat fingers don't fit the trigger you're too slow to catch a nigger You're a suburban cop because you're scared of the city You broke a stool at dunkin donuts because you're so fucking fat
You fucking pig-pig You're a fucking cop-cop...
Powdered sugar on your fingers, coffee on your shirt Bribes in your pocket, you never do any work You fat fucking slob you just sit in a car Until you get off work then it's back to the bar
You fucking pig-pig You're a fucking cop-cop...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.