Musica de Rick James del Genero: Disco Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Disco son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Rick James tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog LetrasFM, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Disco, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
Hey Mr. Policeman
I've seen you in my neighborhood
You look to me up you'll do no good
I've seen you with your gun in your hand
Hey Mr. Policeman
I saw you shoot my good friend down
He was just havin' fun
Checkin' out a one and one
It's a shame, it's a disgrace
Why every time you show your face
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Hey Mr. Policeman
Why don't you leave the boys alone
Why don't you just roll your own, yeah
And call me on the telephone
Hey Mr. Policeman
I see you walkin' on your beat
Searchin' strangers on the street
Especially the hoes you meet, yeah
It's a shame, it's a disgrace
Why every time you show your face
Somebody dies, man; somebody dies, man
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Hey Mr. Policeman
I saw you shoot my good friend down
He was just havin' fun, yeah
Checkin' out a one and one
Hey Mr. Policeman
I see you never havin' fun
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Why every time you show your face
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