my flag on so you know I be Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin [x2] I got my flag on so you know I be flaggin [x2] I got my flag on so you know
which it stands, one nation under God B&R/GW: And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air Gave proof through the night that our flag was still
like if you got a cold you take a shot of malaria. Well, I wus lookin' everywhere for them gol-darned Reds. I got up in the mornin' 'n' looked under
an old man And painting a lifeless face Just a piece of new meat in a clean room The soldiers close in under a yellow moon All shadows and deliverance Under a black flag
used to it They put a swastika over the door CHORUS Under the God Under the God One step over the red line Under the God Under the God Ten steps into
: I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America And to the Republic for which it stands One nation under God Indivisible... It feels
muggy One of the nights they thrown in his face it's real ugly Yo we up in Jonesy's posin , all these niggas know me From fuckin wit , under theses niggas
supreme!" [Masta Killa] Yo Sometimes I'm liable to spaz and break fool Grab my gun, select one, snatch son Put the barrel by his face, blast one by his
to prove, Might as well Beef with ya.. nothin betta to do, Think ya on cause ya brung yaself a bird or 2? Outside 285 no one has heard of you [Black
: There was a time when we were noble soldiers Fearless and wild, a fight just to survive Reformed our troops, one flag one worlds united Under the sun
stung by death adder Don't get mad get even madder A10 tank killer fodder Interrogate? Why bother... My brother for a last cigarette, no please not yet One
: (feat. Mr. Short KHOP) [Ice Cube] Yeah, yeah Blaze one for the nation Brrrrr Brrrrr Brrrrr [Verse 1: Ice Cube] I got lyrics that wake up spirits
me under dirt or concrete But God, can see through a white sheet Cause you the devil in drag You can burn your cross well I'll burn your flag Try to give
the finish line twice before you make it to third With a fly ass shorty in the passenger side One hand on the wheel, one hand on her thigh Y'all can't
: Blind your head in catastrophe icicles No-one?s fed in cycles led by cycles dead Ask to shine the flag Love is distance and blue sits like apples bite
world is full of 'hypocrites' Scratching for their winnings at least I am one to admit Born in a world relying on gold I've yet to find someone under
me up against a wall then one by one I stuck a butcher knife into them all found that little fuck who got me busted for smokin' dope now he's hanging from the flag