The American flag stands for; Corperate Scandals, Rescession, Stock Market declines, Black mail, Burning with hot irons, Mutilation with electric drills
Übersetzung: Dope. Vier weitere Jahre.
-ay [x4] Nigga this legendary No ordinary shit No ordinary bitches No ordinary whips 4 bills nigga special like they 30 I cam along way from four steps
real shit, real talk Four different niggaz, with four different aspects, nigga This is family shit Who the fuck said family ain't family no more, nigga
Raekwon the Chef] Yes the shit is raw, comin at your door Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more Yes the hour's four, I told you before Prepare
fuck am I supposed to make a knot? Police looking at niggaz through a microscope In L.A. everybody and they momma sell dope They trying to stop it So
Two:] And all y'all dope-dealers... Your as bad as the po-lice- cause ya kill us You got rich when you started slangin' dope But you ain't built us
ain't a savior, I'm what you call a juggalo and all I want is my flavor Four simple things in this bitch, before I die... [Shaggy2Dope] I WANT A RUSTY
the psycho psycho rhymes But ya keep the killer in one place, But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste! [Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope
tax dollars pay for no justice and no peace An empty crack box crushed by ten year feet On their way to school past the meth heads and dope fiends Anatomy
, I remain y'all more than one, like five divided by four Shit, this just the hate that's been provided by y'all Reciprocated and multiplied by more You
bids, all bets are closed And fuck all you hoes Cause it's been a long time comin But I finally broke...like an egg yolk I ain't no joke Like some uncut dope
talkin' shit Nigga where you wanna go? You know the club don't close 'til four let's party 'til we can't no more Watch out here come the folks [Dre]
: (feat. MC Shan, Raheem (Furious Five), Doctor Ice & Kangol (UTFO), Kool Moe Dee, Sha Rock (Funky Four + 1), Tito (Fearless Four), Grandmaster Caz,
: two thousand and seventy three , two thousand and eighty four , two thousand and ninety three , light years ahead you and me gone be getting down on
laugh Figure as days pass, make more cash And I push everything from E to H-class Four years ago couldn't go to a show I was standin' on the corner sellin' dope