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A crime's in motion, won't somebody call the lawA crime's in motion, won't somebody call the lawI know my baby is with someone, layin' out there in the rawBreak the doors all down, get everybody on the streetBreak the doors all down, get everybody on the streetLet's get organized people, arrest everybody that you meetI want to see a line-up, just as long as this old townI want to see a line-up, just as long as this old townGet a warrant right out, for whomever ain't around(I gotta get one out boy)Just as soon as we catch them, they gotta hang in the first degreeJust as soon as we catch them, they gotta hang in the first degreeFor all the suffering, suffering they caused poor me From Letras Mania