“We get the best of both worlds: the fastest reflexes modern technology has to offer, onboard computer assisted memories, and a lifetime of on-the-street law enforcement programming. It is my great pleasure to introduce to you ROBOCOP”

“YOUR’E GONNA BE A BAD MOTHERFUCKER.”

[You better leave the streets, or else you'll feed the reef
That is "Sleep with the fishes" 'cause he keeps the peace.
open his leg, 'cause that is where he keeps his piece
move and you’re dead, no time for the pleas of creeps.]

Head to toe, don't you know, that this cop is a ro-bo
and he was built to uphold justice and to take on any foe?
He's was a mighty man, that they had, melded with machine
got his body bond to Wall-E, now he's something in between

And he's on our team, thanks to the goons at OCP
who had sent him out to die to be the candidate they need.
And with you up to speed let me tell how it happened
let me tell you all the story how he came to bounce the bastion.

He was once a dad, a wife and kid and picket fence
job, it wasn't bad, he had deniro to dispense
Got to work on time, and always ready to impress
But one call would end it all because the bad guys brought their best

pursuit ensued but they knew how to stay a step ahead
and led the officers in opposite directions in the end
their cautious optimism cost ‘em got ‘em caught up in the web
and Banzai wound up dead after Red shot ‘em in the head

He's the android that we don't deserve but need boy
His deep voice tends to strike the fear into creeps
Join him or perish in the heat like the freaks he destroys
it's apparent, you don't fuck with streets of Detroit

a middle man named Morton made his move and copped the corpse
and employed the finest scientists to drop in circuit boards
they’re appliance in compliance with the whims of corporate lords
and by design to fall in line and wipe out crime right at its source

technical taxonomy, daring digit dichotomy
electronics and hominids, human and hull in harmony
making these things with our money, tearing us all apart and they’re
never seein' the harm in it, just increasing the offer

Does it boot? What’s he got? Does it shoot? Can he talk?
Man he better do the things you said he’d do or else we walk
Then let’s put him in the zoo without a crew and just watch
there ain’t nothing he can’t step right upto and not drop.

Success! He is everything thing they hoped
freed the city from the stranglehold choke on their throats
making Morton more important than his foe Dick Jones
So Dick quickly had him blown up right in his own home

Oh no! But Robocop was still on the beat
and there was one more gang he needed off of the streets
so he tracked ‘em down and killed a bunch, super discrete
that’s when their leader confessed: he works for the VEEP

He's the android that we don't deserve but need boy
His deep voice tends to strike the fear into creeps
Join him or perish in the heat like the freaks he destroys
it's apparent, you don't fuck with streets of Detroit (X2)

An attempt at his redemption was prevented again
since an infected fourth directive was protectin’ the chairmen
couldn’t help it, stood there helpless, now aware of the plan then
he evaded the Stairmaster that couldn’t master the stairs when

the entire tide was turned, betrayed broken and burned
just obeying orders was a lesson no one learned
in addition to the visions, little bits of him returned
that’s when his old partner saw and got her worst of fears confirmed

Lewis flew in fast, saved his ass, then they hid
and told him how the old him might still be under the lid
how there maybe might be memories he merely can’t get rid of
like the way he spins his gun, like he did for his kid

The damage he had suffered system shocked his mind
turns out there was still a little bit of him locked behind
and in a flurry of blurry flashbacks, haunted with homes and hatchbacks
he now no longer lacked facts, could face the ones who had tracked


HIM DOWN.
and put them in the ground. the city’s on strike, that’s right, last round
tearing’ up the town, so don’t look now, the secret’s out and he’s inbound

Coward short on power have to covet Cobra Cannons
cannot manage, his advantage, ED-209 can’t stand it,
buried bandits, wary antics in a panic fail to match it
in the havoc learn first hand their lack of tactic’s kinda tragic

Crime Prevention Unit, two improvements: looser movement
newly lucid, since reboot too few conclude he’s undisputed
executed by a thug up in the wallet of a suit
revenge is on the menu and defeat does not compute

And against all odds and squads of SWAT he finally reach the top
I guess it might be true you cannot stop the Robocop
So when Jones sees that he’s boned, his boss’s life is on the line
The Old Man canned him, Robo capped him, hope that rich ass prick can fly

Had he never risked his life, the CEO would be a goner
maybe one day they will think to build a statue in his honor
Lest the mayor’s no team player, favors payers who don’t care
then the fans will flit the paper, raise your fist spikes in the air!

A civil servant Cyborg with an auto 9 and Taurus
yes he too has been exploited, so he’ll always look out for us
He’s a christ-like silver savior in a world that isn’t worthy
now we can all feel safer with men out there.

LIKE MURPHY