What's the Hold Up

*all points bulletin on a tall, ic1 male, believed to be armed with a fire arm, wearing blue jeans, a red hooded jacket, a black rucksack and a baseball cap. All units please respond*

Copy.

I am headed west
Got to make the arrest
Got to find the crook
I know how he looks
He has a firearm
If I find the guy
Got to play it safe
No one else can die
All units been dispatched
He won't make it far
If the lads on foot
Won't out pace our car

Hit the sirens
Signs of, firearms and violence
Man on foot in sight
Tonight imma catch a tyrant
Cornered in an alleyway
There's no way he can escape
Freeze! On your knees!
Put your hands in the air
If you have a weapon, try and use it if you dare
You're surrounded
Now you're bound to get impounded
Imagine you're a naughty kid, you're mother fucking grounded
For life, little shitbag!
You can't escape us now
You did some fucked up shit now it's time that you went down
*suspect has been found, we have him cornered, requesting back up*
Oi, what you doing, we never said get back up!
"I won't go down with out a fight you dirty fucking pigs!"
You ever wondered what hells like? Well this right here is it!
The weapon drawn and pointed to the officer in front
The trigger pulled and jolted him and everybody jumps
Right that's it you vile cunt you're going down for good,
The cop pulls out his pistol and he targets at his hood
One shot, two shots, three shots, hit
You fuck with the police like that then this is what you get!
Another dead suspect scared of spending life inside
behind the bars that guard his life for doing crimes he had to to survive
The police become targets for this self defensive act
But that's the sad fact of front line life when you're attacked