| Lyrics: | He likes to set up colored people.
He likes to frame the colored people.
Officer
Fuhrman driving through Brentwood
At night with a glove in his bag, his evidence
bag.
Waits at the Bronco; opens the window
To leave a few drops on the floor, a smudge on
the door.
Officer Mark Fuhrman,
Where did that blood come from?
Officer Mark
Fuhrman,
He dropped the bloody glove.
Simpson and Kato back from a burger and
fries
at a restaurant near. A note's in the rear.
O.J. is napping, dropping his socks near
the bag
But there's somebody there, planting some hair.
Officer Mark
Fuhrman,
(He likes to set up colored people)
Where did that blood come from?
Officer
Mark Fuhrman,
(He likes to set up colored people)
He dropped the bloody glove |