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Akon

Genres: Pop

Conspiracy Lyrics - Akon

A dark windey road 

Running down with my hand gun 

And its' so cold 

Hide behind the filling station 

I can feel the bloodhounds sniffing and getting closer 

I need to leave town 'cause I just shot down an officer 

 

A convict and I'm wanted 

Two strikes and this will make three 

They beat me down like Rodney 

A victim of brutality, it was self defense, self defense. 

Oh Lord knows that I'm innocent its a conspiracy 

(Requesting Air Support, black male suspect running down i-101, north-east, officer down, I repeat officer down. Please respond) 

 

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No time to waste 

I'm running from incarceration 

Get out my way 'cause I'm not going back to prison 

They made me a outlaw 

The moment when they stash that contraband in my car 

Didn't do nothing illegal 

But I've been set up to be the one to take the fall 

 

Convict and I'm wanted 

 

Two strikes and this will make three 

They beat me down like Rodney 

A victim of brutality, it was self defense, self defense. 

Oh Lord knows that I'm innocent its a conspiracy 

(Hey bud, 

 

Uhhuhh? 

I need you to bring me anybody that 

I can pin this on, yah hear me? 

Yah 

Get to work 

Allright... allright... allright...) 

Just another routine stop 'cause I was speedin 

Thought they just give me a ticket and I'd be leaving 

Little that I know I was a part of a bigger plot bad drug deal orchestrated by a crooked cop 

Why so many of em, in one spot 

Something isn't right, no is just not 

But before I could figure out what was going on 

 

I was on the ground getting beat up and stomped on 

I'm half dead, I'm half dead 

What did I do to deserve this 

I must escape before they kill a nigga 

I grabbed the gun from his holster and pulled the triger 

A Convict and I'm wanted 

Two strikes and this will make three 

They beat me down like Rodney 

A victim of brutality, it was self defense, self defense. 

Oh Lord knows that I'm innocent its a conspiracy 

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