by Seven Nations) All you people Won't you come into the right There's no need to fight anymore today All you people All you people It seems too
Übersetzung: Seven Nations. All You Menschen.
you plan to be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your
up with mental disabilities When all this time you could've made a difference but you decided to roll with the party Are you kidding me Cuz all we ask from you
frontin My man Rodney King and the Reginald ?Deeney? You could look for justice but I bet you won't find any Because people getting beatin, news keep
: "What if... people... didn't die no more? You know? What if we all could just live forever? You know? Imagine that." Imagine being able to live
farmer, plantin words, people are seeds My truth is the soil; help you grow like trees May the children come in all colors, change like leaves but hold before you
all of this is Do you want hits or d'you want misses? Are you a socialist, yeah Socialist, yeah Socialist, yeah Oh yeah" "Yeah, you can be just what you
Demoniacs of all colors crippers and blooders Arian brothers die If you fuck with any of us God lovers A southern wind hit the Midwest my mother cringed cause her vocalist Keep fuckin' with white national
you are enduring patiently and bearing out for my namesake And you have not grown weary But I have this against you That you have abandoned the love you
you play with guns When you play with guns Son (you can never defeat) That causes the conflict of you goin against your own (the Gods) You hear me, so
Dirty Bastard] What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? I'm the Osirus of this shit Wu-Tang is here forever, motherfucker It's like this ninety-seven
are you tonight!? Where are you tonight!? And how does your sign say!? Have we got a little treat in store for you tonight! We're gonna take you on a
chance, You niggas is fearin' my sawed-off, Put me to rest so fast to blast if you thinkin' of kickin' it you best be packin' your shit you bitch, Not
Kill 'em all let God separate good from evil You fagots do it for glory Y'all's just do it for my people I'm grand national built beautiful and legal
simple Kill 'em all let God seperate good from evil You faggots do it for glory Y'alls just do it for my people I'm grand national built beautiful and
in-between, you are either free or you're a slave There's no such thing as second-class citizenship The only politics in this country that's relevant to black people
is something you live! *scratched* Rap is something you do! Hip-Hop is something you live! *scratched* [Kris] Skaters, BMX-bike riders rock Don't you ever stop! You
