Where you come from Your flag colors That you're not brown Where you were born Patriotic pride we don't care Hatred inside we don't give a shit Nationalism
you don't want to know Nobody will ever let you know When you ask the reasons why They just tell you that you're on your own Fill your head all full
men who have broke their neck's for the freedom of speech the United States government has sworn to uphold, or so we're told... Yo', I want everybody
first to walk away from this (dying place you call home) The sun has burned the last time she crawls in darkness with no light in sight Like burning
wanted man The one who cuffed your daughter to my bed stand and i talk a lot of shit because i know a lot of shit I know, i said i'd quit but i just want
po' wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo' ya know umm - you can't handle You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles And who that nigga Ruff
me spit a few bars Of murderous material, niggas venereal, diseases to me And its startin to burn when I piss on emcees Niggas want it with me, who I
driver's head in the chin see When I approach rappers be takin notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut, I love to burn to the roots
fall down Your hearts on fire, so come on, burn brighter Your hearts on fire, so come on, burn brighter Your hearts on fire, but your cold to the touch I know you want
a problem Yo, yo, we have a problem Yo, yo [Kelis] Days, you know those days When everyone seems to aggravate you Unfazed, fucked up ways Don't try to ignore, you know
that you was fulla weed When you said you want beef 'Cause I don't think nonna ya'll famileez wan' see ya'll bleed I know what tha hell it be Ya'll niggas
there And if you want it raw, I got.. it.. right.. here And if you want war, I am.. your.. nigh-tmare This is all I know, it's bang bang I hustle and
[Paparue] Original roughnecks, hear [laughing] Check! [Chorus 2x] Nobody burn them blocks like-a we Nobody bust them heads like-a we Nobody could outshine
niggaz want it cooked and I done closed down the bakery So stop stuntin' homie false promotin' It ain't about what'cha makin' it's about what ya totin' Burn
head busta, Cash Money nigga My niggy, when I'm out late call me what you want Full of blunts Look out your window, see who in the front Me! Them callin
nicest way I can 'cause I'm not what you want see I tried to make this work, but our loves in the dirt, So let's see who calls, who first... I'm moving
