Zach Hill - Klink lyrics

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Zach Hill - Klink lyrics

[Hook] What ya gonna do when they come for you? A gang of hatin' pigs What have they ever really done for you? Ain't never done sh** Stash what you got cause they're comin' through Best get rid of that quick Cause when they get here you know what they're gonna do All they ever do is trip [Bridge] Minding my own business Minding my own business Minding my own business Minding my own business [Verse 1] Try to hem me up like for life Stuck in the klink, haters in blue How they set me up? Should I test my luck? Here they come, they're in pursuit What did I do? What haven't I done? You want to see my I.D.? Umm... Well, ok, where I'm coming from? Just on my way, not on the run What you want me to say? Are you just 'bout done? Power trippin', a**hole lickin' haters Notice how they strut through the spot Like anybody wants to see a cop Man, everybody knows they s** I got to be somewhere, man, f** Why the hell you always stoppin' me Round the clockin' me, like what? [Hook] What ya gonna do when they come for you? A gang of hatin' pigs What have they ever really done for you? Ain't never done sh** Stash what you got cause they're comin' through Best get rid of that quick Cause when they get here you know what they're gonna do All they ever do is trip [Verse 2] Six feet deep below the street So they can't never say sh** again f** the man with a thick broomstick And put a black flag on the end Got to watch my back or just like that I'm bound to get locked up The law's watching me constantly Too close and way too much Looking over my shoulder And checking in the rear view mirror Cause I'm never not but a moment From getting taken to jail They're knocking at my door, down my door They're shining lights in my eyes Exactly what do they stand for? Ever asking more of I, man, why? Like it matters why I chose to ignore All the laws I've been told to abide Think I'm on parole, thinking I just stole Some sh**, you got an A.P.B out on- But no, you're wrong as usual Hell no, it wasn't me Have the nerve to ask me if I'm drunk When I'm pissing in the middle of the street Looking over my shoulder Looking over my shoulder Looking over my shoulder Looking over my- [Verse 3] By the way why they always acting Like they know how to size me up? Ignorant ba*tards coming after me All the time on mine, had enough Why they always wanna ha**le me? Pigs all up on my nuts Like they have to be, like I can't see 'em Tryin' to play shade tree in the cuts By robbing me of my dignity So in the end, I never say much But ain't a time pa** I don't wish I could flash On Penelope like f** [Outro] Shot this for everyone who's been there For my real ones who understand What it feels like to have your rights read to you By the-

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