My a**ociates called
They want small bills
Roll me over and s** on my no good excuse
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I'll teach you my judicial system
Like you've never never been taught
You have the right to remain there
While I tell you exactley what you are
Did I catch you at a bad time
You should know my voice by now
I've got further instructions
I don't know what you'll do without
I've got a job to do here
And I need a clear head
You don't want to get me mad dear
No use in calling in the feds