The Procussions - Badges lyrics

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The Procussions - Badges lyrics

Badges [Verse 1] Mr. J. Medeiros He's an attack charmer in black armor Call him the guardian Who stacks karma with a knack for drama A hardhearted man Cardigan father bothered the bar again The night prior started a riot Fired for targeting the students Masked in prudence brutally bruised him They youtube'd him So even the affluent could view him Felon or cop he's milking the spot Selling the pelted with rocks story To cover the gory And the yelling to stop Surely they got it and understood it The plot wooded Could it be the block stood in it hooded And shot footage While he took shots at a good kid Who fought still Taught to foot a bill but he wouldn't It's a bon fire when you baton a child in line tired Of being conned fired withdrawn and blind sided And gone with a sign on the lawn It's non-violent but warned You in the eye of the storm That U N I formed [Hook:] Phoenix Troy Whatcha Whatcha Whatcha want I guess you're funny with that badge that you flaunt So where'd you get your information from huh Where'd you get your information from huh [Verse 2] Bernz Live in a world without heroes Living without ethos Doin what I gotta so I'm protecting my peoples Who sellin more kilos? Who really bandidos? Who's really gone reload a clip and then face evil? I hate a pigs ego Thinkin they see all But never seen below I'm writing some new credo's See absolute power corrupts all the nino's Who's really gone save us from us with no zero's Money for freedom see them scramble for quota's And motive's I'm an Iota fedora to cover face for em Cuz they know I know em I went to school with a couple Even chiefed with chief at the beach on the humble Under every warmonger's a scared lil f**ker Either that or hunger runnin the beasts and bloods**ers And ask Mrs. Tucker whether she seen a few in the struggle In the bubble only fear exists in hot summers Just another number slumber and d**h can come love ya I'm bust a flare in the District of Columbia Whens it's all said and done bacon cooks on pavement And my black friends shook to even drive the north end Its real [Hook:] Phoenix Troy Whatcha Whatcha Whatcha want I guess you're funny with that badge that you flaunt So where'd you get your information from huh Where'd you get your information from huh [Verse 3] Wrekonize: Snapped outta my daydream to flashing red wattage Pulled over baked beans knocking on my cottage With a glazed eye gaze and a smirk that was satanist Playing mind games with him To ease all my patience it's Getting insane They way treat us in vain My cynicism's been stained By they chromed out pimp cane Disperse pepper spray in 5 new flavors Then they all Chris Angel what they say to newspapers New electric boogaloo tazer on k** Gimme another excuse to chew this place is unreal Conceal true feelings now at first that kinda seemed great But silence keeps the violence vibrant in this here police state Long live the Pros for Beats sake The memories my keep sake Until they try to each take A piece of me away and lock it up in evidence It's evident my efforts in these 20 bars are better spent Trying to stay in front of bars running from their f**king cars Undercover s**a squads beating me with rubber laws Gauze wrapped around another brothers jaws While We Suffer hard corrupt is stuck at large [Hook:] Phoenix Troy Whatcha Whatcha Whatcha want I guess you're funny with that badge that you flaunt So where'd you get your information from huh Where'd you get your information from huh