Rancid - Coppers

Yeah we’re on rhymmes.
Imagine that.
All punk rock must move inside, all
Must move inside.
Come out to brooklyn town and coyote studios.

(repeat 2x)
London you’re gonna find them.
New york, l.a., back to kingston.
All I see is youth fighting.
All I see is youth fighting.

Well, in sympathy, there’s some.
Integrity, but in.
Humility I’ve come to find a whole lot more.

I’m not one to judge, nor I.
Carry a grudge, but I.
Refuse to budge my determinating vow.

London you’re gonna find them (london town)
New york, l.a., back to kingston (waterhouse)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

London you’re gonna find them (brixton)
New york, l.a., back to kingston (kingston, ja)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

Come I said put down your ratchet now.
Rudeboy set down your gun.
L.a., kingston, new york and london.
Move, nobody fight, form together as one.
This gun pressure soon be over and done.

? ? ? the road controlled by satan.
Fight back from that with love vibration.
Pull out, division, racism, and schism.
We gonna make ’em flee, run.

Easy, you know it ain’t easy.
Got to make a decision.
Got to learn to say no, no, no...

I burn from inside all the walls.
A dead man can’t hear all the calls.
Who lives like a sheep in the city concrete.
Never runs deep and dies from the heat.

Coppers and hoods, dead man’s stood.
It ain’t no good when you’re misunderstood.
When you’re rotting in jail, wish you would be.
Out on the street like robin hood.

All those who fall, those who try.
Let them go, oh victimize.
You see you ain’t gonna take their power, demise.
Not in your lifetime see more hypnotized, come again.

London you’re gonna find them (london town)
New york, l.a., back to kingston (waterhouse)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

London you’re gonna find them (brixton)
New york, l.a., back to kingston (kingston, ja)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

Come I said put down your ratchet now.
Rudeboy set down your gun.
L.a., kingston, new york and london.
Move, nobody fight, form together as one.
This gun pressure soon be over and done.

? ? ? the road controlled by satan.
Fight back from that with love vibration.
Pull out, division, racism, and schism.
We gonna make ’em flee, run.

Easy, you know it ain’t easy.
Got to make a decision.
Got to learn to say no, no, no.

I burn from inside all the walls.
A dead man can’t hear all the calls.
Who lives like a sheep in the city concrete.
Never runs deep and dies from the heat.

Heat... heat... heat...heat...

(repeat 4x.)
London you’re gonna find them (london town)
New york, l.a., back to kingston (kingston, ja)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

All I see is you youth fighting.
All I see is you youth fighting.
All I see is you youth fighting.