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Errol Eats Everything - Stand Your Ground Lyrics



Errol Eats Everything - Stand Your Ground Lyrics
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Now, I would never call a nigger, nigger
Tryin' to tell me I called you nigger, nigger
Lookie here, you gun-totin, filthy-ass swine
Say nigger one more time
Put your heads behind your back, Tyrone
I ain't Tyrone and I ain't doin' shit
You're resistin' arrest, now you're causin' problems
I'm resistin' your aggression towards me, motherf*cker
F*ck you and your bullshit, sucker
Callin' for backup, I got myself a live one
Prepares to be intoxicated
I ain't do shit, I ain't cooperatin
Why you lyin' on me, man
Sir, I'm gonna need identification
And why you 'round these parts at this time
I ain't showin' you nathan
And I ain't sayin' nothin' either
Are you arresting me for a crime
Enough is enough
You on some bullshit and I don't see a pulpit
You better produce somethin' of your mine
Here come the backup, big shot
I feel threatened, so let me ask you
Do you have a weapon
Take your hands off your gun
Gotta wife them two sons
This cup's too tight
My fingers goin' numb
You're a mouthy one, aren't ya
Happy that we found ya
The residents called it in
An unknown black man followed them
Followed who?
I grew up in this neighborhood
I live here, too
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Now, I would never call a nigger, nigger
Tryin' to tell me I called you nigger, nigger
Lookie here, you gun-totin, filthy-ass swine
Say nigger one more time
Put your heads behind your back, Tyrone
I ain't Tyrone and I ain't doin' shit
You're resistin' arrest, now you're causin' problems
I'm resistin' your aggression towards me, motherf*cker
F*ck you and your bullshit, sucker
Callin' for backup, I got myself a live one
Prepares to be intoxicated
I ain't do shit, I ain't cooperatin
Why you lyin' on me, man
Sir, I'm gonna need identification
And why you 'round these parts at this time
I ain't showin' you nathan
And I ain't sayin' nothin' either
Are you arresting me for a crime
Enough is enough
You on some bullshit and I don't see a pulpit
You better produce somethin' of your mine
Here come the backup, big shot
I feel threatened, so let me ask you
Do you have a weapon
Take your hands off your gun
Gotta wife them two sons
This cup's too tight
My fingers goin' numb
You're a mouthy one, aren't ya
Happy that we found ya
The residents called it in
An unknown black man followed them
Followed who?
I grew up in this neighborhood
I live here, too
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Writer: Errol Henry
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Performed By: Errol Eats Everything
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Errol Henry
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