I shot my partner, but I did not shoot the street junkie.
I shot my partner, but I did not shoot the street junkie.

Down dark alleys late at night,
He'd patrol, I'd pick a fight.
He knew my secret life so completely;
I live a Basketball Diary,
Little Vinnie gets all my money.

But I say,

I shot my partner, but there's a good reason behind it.
I shot my partner, I didn't think anyone else would mind it.

My partner, he always hated me,
For what, I don't know.
And each time that we disagreed,
He would punch me in the nose.
He would punch me in the nose.

But I say,

I shot my partner, but I swear I had no other choice.
I shot my partner, but I swear I had no other choice.

He really did oppress me,
He was a self-righteous jerk.
He said he was going to report me though,
Then I'd be out of work,
And I needed to have work.

So I say,

I shot my partner, but I did not shoot the street junkie.
I shot my partner, but I did not shoot the street junkie.

Internal affairs was watching me,
They were tipped off previously.
They'll be sorry, I will make them pay,
And they won't know where or when or how.
No, they won't know where or when or how.

So I say,

I shot my partner, but I did not shoot the street junkie.
I shot my partner, but I did not shoot the street junkie.

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