I'm the law, I wield the stick   So back your ass up in fear   This is my place, my burning face in full gear.   We move in groups, head stomping boots   And canisters for tears.   Move in at once, through hate we make ourselves clear.      I am the cop that rips you off   I steal drugs for cash.   No junkies run, for into they get a blast.   Big dealers pay, I turn away   Another week of bought trust.   But I'll be back for more cash or a bust.      Their laws decide - Criminals, lawbreakers   Who is right - Officer nice   Hit with sticks - Criminals, lawbreakers   Move them quick - Officer nice.      Interrogate, feelings of hate for you   Run thick through my mind   The bleeding dead, family of Ave left behind   Murdering dirt, you in my world   And here I dictate the law.   And as I swing, your scattered brains paint the wall      Their laws decide - Criminals, lawbreakers   Who is right - Officer nice   Hit with sticks - Criminals, lawbreakers   Move them quick - Officer nice.      Their laws decide - Criminals, lawbreakers   Who is right - Officer nice   Hit with sticks - Criminals, lawbreakers   Move them quick - Officer nice.      Their laws decide - Criminals, lawbreakers   Who is right - Officer nice   Hit with sticks - Criminals, lawbreakers   Move them quick - Officer nice.