New York City Cops Lyrics & Chords By Mike Finito

Aight man, here’s a book I wrote about cops in New York (Son, do you know what I’m stoppin' you for?) You know, I’m sayin' fuck the police, fuck the NYPD (Son, do you know...read more

Here in the streets of American nights Rise to the bottom of the meaning of life Studied all the rules, and I want no part But I let you in just to break this heart Even though...read more

Here in the streets of American nights Rise to the bottom of the meaning of life Studied all the rules, and I want no part But I let you in just to break this heart Even though...read more