Cop Monopoly

Lyrics

[Intro: Sample] "There's some mystique quality in each of us A quality that seems to discern truth Listen to these little poems, which are the Beginning and end pieces of.." Jus Allah [Verse 1: Jus Allah] We're being pulled over, DWB-in' You're the car's owner, I know you wasn't speedin' What if they're not policemen They're already dirty cops for purposely stoppin' us Without a valid reason Assess the situation, could be a lifesaver Survive first, later worry 'bout the litigation If you comply and they still try to kill you at will It's like they die givin' your participation This is a gang, it's part of their initiation I got a lust for blood too, it's a fixation Do unto others as you would have them do unto you The greatest form of flattery is imitation Too many of us are killed without explanation Never knowin' which date could be your expiration Fuck the police, what I believe supercedes all First law of nature is self preservation [Interlude: James Allen - As Man Thinketh] "Mind is the Master power that moulds and makes And Man is Mind, and evermore he takes The tool of Thought, and, shaping what he wills Brings forth a thousand joys, a thousand ills He thinks in secret, and it comes to pass Environment is but his looking-glass" [Verse 2: Jus Allah] Media is staged, the message is scripted Evil doesn't take a break, no rest for the wicked They all get away with murder, they're never convicted The judges get bribed, the cops are tried and acquitted We're pale in comparison, but we must prevail They set us up in a system that's deeming us to fail See what I mean, "sin", "demon", "pale" Look closer, the devil is in the detail We were truthful, easy to betray and invade We wouldn't know it by the news and the way we're portrayed I'm unafraid to reveal the game being played I'm following suit, let's call this spade a spade We want a fair deal, our peace is in disregard They expect us to clean the house and sleep in the yard So now I keep a piece, so the next time I see police I'll use it as my get-out-of-jail-free-card Interlude: James Allen - As Man Thinketh "Tempest-tossed souls Wherever ye may be Under whatsoever conditions ye may live Know this - in the ocean of life The isles of Blessedness are smiling The sunny shore of your ideal awaits your coming Keep your hand firmly upon the helm of thought In the barque of your soul reclines the commanding Master He does but sleep - Wake Him Self-control is strength Thought is mastery Calmness is power Say unto your heart, "Peace, be still!""