insane I feel it in my heart, that if I has a gun I feel it in my heart, I'd wanna kill some I feel it in my heart, the end will come Come on!! My war
Swimming in the main stream is such a lame dream No method to the madness Beat my head against the wall Tension builds up so quickly My judgement becomes affected And without my
First man to die For the flag we now hold high Was a black man The ground were we stand With the flag held in our hand Was first the redman's Guide of
to save lives The world will never be the same again My heart go out to everybody at Ground Zero Red, black, yellow, white and brown heroes It's more complicated than black
all it takes is one shot to put your ass in a ditch But you gon' get the other 49 for bein' a bitch Go to war with the big men when it makes no sense
mic, majority stare Heard the wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure My clan a make me
foundation of the fortress This is war, we expect some losses And we comin' for the heads of the bosses ========Chorusx2========= ======Black Thought======== We on some casualties of war
war vete-ran Crown ruler, soul controller of this lyrical land Spliff wizard kid, who is it? Fifth dinosaur ghetto, beat detonator Apex my level, next, my
time, it ain't Nothin' on my mind but Georgia We ain't playin' witcha We on the grind in Georgia All the time, it ain't Nothin' on my mind but Georgia
gettin' a percentage Takin' advantage, punishin' just blacks and Hispanics My heart is cold as ice, so I know I'm sheist, Big Pun was the kid that no one liked, my
flag, in your school Rebel flag, in your park Rebel flag, in your court room Rebel flag, in your hearts Rebel flag, stood for slavery Rebel flag, stood for war
the bush wick dutch master rapper I love black women and I hate fuckin' crackers, check me yo My breath stink 'cause I smoke skunk punk Everyday of the
ain't put me here Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer Like the Bobby Womack of crack Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black
sleep Black flag, red flag, space and time The future is my mind When the war comes When the war comes When the war comes When the war comes, war comes
off call me plumber, and leave your girl my number, humber I am a bumba, bee on a humble your girlfriend want my pickle and my cucumber tell your boyfriend
's a presence here. I feel could have been ancient, I could have been mystical There's a presence, A childhood, my childhood, My childhood, childhood, a misplaced childhood, My
[Originally by Black Flag] This fucking city is run by pigs. They take the rights away from all the kids. Understand we're fighting a war we can't
range and fiya I ain't tryin to hear shit, I'm supposed to be rich Mu'fucka get in tha way of my bread Then I'm gon' load my shit then cock my shit
