Officer Fuhrman Lyrics

Officer Fuhrman

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.