: What ever happened to the faces I've seen every day? - They're all gone, ONE BY ONE, you found another way - Only a handful left - That doesn't bother
What ever happened to the faces I've seen every day? - They're all gone, ONE BY ONE, you found another way - Only a handful left - That doesn't bother
game Got his wig split like dem shutters on the airplane Never will change niggaz wit' no name no shame Might open ya head foe mess broke change I stay posted like a flag (flag
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
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
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 eardrum Piss
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
My ghetto dope is amazin The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under Girl no wonder, you
'm comin!" [repeat 3X] [Verse Three] Now in ninety-one, he wanna tax me I remember, the son of a bitch used to axe me and hang me by a rope til my neck
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
'peace' but know its price And you all screaming 'bigger slice' My god - I don't need this 1.3 billion people live on the equivalent of less than one
at the word trade Dig son, your whole couldn't add up to my half I'll count your funds yeah, like third grade math Blast to your path every mornin I break flags
none, none for one, two, three, four March of the dogs, To a beat of disillusion Sworn under god, Breeding panic and confusion, The white flag is down
