Let the People Know

Yeah. Yo, yo, yo. Watt's up?

Blue lights flash and the rear view mirror glow. Heartbeat syncin' with the radio low.

Badge on the chest, weight on the chain. Somewhere for honor,

somewhere for gain. Mama say, "Stay calm. Keep your hands where they see."

'Cause justice ain't always what it claimin' to be. Same street, same scars,

different sides of the law. Everyone swear they just doin' their job.

There's a line in the middle of fear and respect. Thin as the

glass when the window's half checked. Say, "Yes, sir." Say a