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Lyrics

No justice
 And peace is purely fiction
 There's a war on the streets
 And it seems its just beginning
 The body count rises and the killers walk free
 A game of favorites is all I see
 Open season on every minority
 Being hunted down by the majority
 Blatant abuse of power
 Excessive use of force
 We need to take action or it'll just get worse
 Since when did a darker shade earn me a grave?
 Closed casket for every crooked cop
 An eye for an eye and a shot for a shot
 Your badge isn't a license to kill
 And the next time you do your blood will be the one that's spilled
 How'd a man with his hands up earn a full clip?
 No more justification, done putting up with this bullshit

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Duration
02:38
Key
7
Tempo
110 BPM

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