Police, Police, Police in the streets,
looking for someone, searching for something,
screaming sirens in the streets,
looking there´s something wrong in the city

Up from the north and they come by my side,
down from the south and there´s no place to hide,
there´s coming the east and there´re coming from the west,
anyway they come, man i´m under arrest

like a criminal, they won´t never catch my soul

Now I´m in my backyard, theres the man in blue,
you know they came for me,
tomorrow may be you,
they cut my plants they burned my crop,
you know they made a big fire,
with may pot

up from the north and they come by my side
and there´s no place to hide,
there´re coming from the east
and there´re coming from the west
anyway they come, man I´m under arrest

Handcuffed, like a criminal,
but they won´t never catch my soul...
ain´t no justice,
ain´t no freedom and peace

The dea, came in my gardem,
yes, it´s the dea
who came in my gardem

Hey mister judge, don´t call me sick don´t call me ill
cause it´s my choice, yes it´s my choice

Handcuffed