作曲 : Doughty, McDonald, Moran, Ocon ...
[Verse 1] 2 in the morning, police knockin' at my door, what for? 
Never know the reasons they be coming packin' 
And then they're coming through they tellin' me just get on the floor 
Even though 
I'm on the floor with a gun to my head. 
All the reason that 
I'm holdin' all the trees 
And I gotta a lot a **** 
They be spottin' me with infa-red 
In the mood and 
I'm, " who the hell is you?" 
Still they comin through, holdin up the innocent yeah. [Verse 2] 3 in the mornin in the cell you'll get harassed by the man 
Call my girl, baby coming just as quick as she can 
With the money for the 'case' we's gonna make it alright 
Even though my **** and money could afford it tonight. 
And leave the 'case' to detonate inside the place when 
I'm gone, 
Tellin' all the police inside to go to hell and so long 
I say somethin' wrong? singin', "who the hell is you?" 
Aw you coming through, holdin' up them innocent yeah. [Verse 3] 4 in the mornin, police knockin' at my door, what for? 
Bet I know the reasons he comin' back and 
And then they comin through, they tellin' me just get on the floor 
Even though 
I'm on the floor with a gun to my head 
And all the reason that i'm holdin all the trees 
And i gotta a lot a **** 
They be spottin' me with infa-red 
In the mood singing, "who the hell is you?" 
Oh you comin' through, holdin' up the innocent yeah.