Administrative Leave - K Rino

Now one little, two little, three crooked cops

Four little, five little, six got shot

Seven little, eight put nine in a box

Two shots a piece now that’s eighteen mops

Time to clean my floors with some Mop & Glo

Got the homies from the streets and we shot some more

When the war pops off better shoot that burner

You can call me Brother Nip or you can say Nip Turner

Either one it doesn’t matter cause they both some killers

Gangsta Nip came through and bought us both some pillars

Two crooked cops heads homie they inside

If you scared of the war homie stay inside

Hey, duck around the corner better hide your face

If you sprinkle some sugar it’ll hide the taste

Administrative leaves, sometimes they have perks

Six months of pay for only one days work

They got a license to murder us

I hear 'em trying to explain it but not one word I trust

You get to go home to your family you wicked coward

We gotta go to the graveyard to visit ours

You finally popped you one

To you that seems to be funny

Your reward was a vacation with some free money

And in they mind they agree they can shoot any nigga they see

Cause they know that all that’s coming is administrative leave

Even when the camera clearly shows that they did it

Mystically, magically somehow they get away with it

Kill somebody, get suspended, then get paid with it

Probably bought some dope and let the DA hit it

I can see 'em all plotting, planning, acting bad

And in the aftermath they all go in the back and laugh

A brother dead we can see that writing on the wall

And in most cases ain’t no inditement at all

Then they try to tell that lie about the cops ain’t racist

And if they do charge 'em usually they drop the cases

Protected by their homeboy judges who known to mob

Two or three weeks later right back on the job

Bucking, jacking, robbing, beating people up, no ducking, no dodging

Causing conflict then getting slapped on the wrist by the lowdown tricks in

charge

And don’t no peace come to the family of the person that they wipe out

They be still around there doing what they do living their life out

They got a license to murder us

I hear 'em trying to explain it but not one word I trust

You get to go home to your family you wicked coward

We gotta go to the graveyard to visit ours

You finally popped you one

To you that seems to be funny

Your reward was a vacation with some free money

And in they mind they agree they can shoot any nigga they see

Cause they know that all that’s coming is administrative leave

Alright, check this out

I ain’t gonna do no third verse on this one

What I’mma do right now man is put something on blast real quick

See, everybody knows the names of all the victims that got killed by dirty

racist police

But don’t nobody seem to know the names of the police officers and the faces of

the ones who did it

So right about now I’mma go down the line and call 'em all out one by one based

on the person they killed

Let’s go

Alton Sterling was killed by a cop named Blane Salamoni

Tamir Rice was killed by Timothy Loehmann

Mike Brown was killed by that devil Darren Wilson

Eric Garner was killed by Daniel Pantaleo

Walter Scott murdered by Michael Slager

Oscar Grant was killed by Johannes Mehserle

Philando Castile was killed by Jeronimo Yanez

Samuel DuBose was killed by Ray Tensing

Trayvon Martin of course was killed by George Zimmerman

Sandra Bland was set up to be killed by Brian Encinia

Rekia Boyd, Dante Servin is the one who killed her

He got cleared of all charges

Terence Crutcher was murdered by Betty Shelby

John Crawford killed by Sean Williams

Jonathan Ferrell killed by Randall Kerrick

And Aiyana Jones was murdered by Joseph Weekly

Listen, right about now all these names I mentioned

Find their pictures

Put 'em on social media man

Let everybody become familiar with their faces

So we’ll know them when they’re walking down the street

Cause right now they’re just living their life comfortably

Feeling like they got away with murder

So that’s your assignment

We ain’t taking this no more

It’s justice or else

10,000 fearless

Let’s get it

Yeah

All praise is do to Allah