safe if the bomb exists so I side with the Vietnamese communists if you wit me mothafucka raise your arm and fist and we can bust a fuckin' cap and see
and keep it dirty cause we never had a reason to change we keep it the same, start a war with the glock nine and thug like a mob, and rock mine So let
' new and we never turned back 6 shots, point blank, aimin' at your face I'ma quick draw then I'm gone without a trace And I'll rob a bank while cheat and
all to you, long as you can promise me this When its time, you will ball up a fist (Like this) Me and Anthony, we fill all the gaps And are proud of
life When you strip people down you'll see how they don't need their cover Is it clear and defined when fists from a simple conflict rise And we turn
and have em rockin likea?¦ You say never you run, if ever you come It's never you run so fast in your life to never have won Come on and ride the rhythm
Soul Train We run thangs, from the yea game to trickin Don't come and think you stickin, below this Mason-Dixon it's rules Born raised and die for it
, and I don't want you, World that left me blind. 4 kids in Memphis, should pay me 5 dollars. I wrote this song and they said they would pay me, and
raise your fist and let me know I'm not alone Revolution, doesn't mean fightin' in these streets And it ain't gonna be no revolution without the women And
, they say, ?Who cut the lights off?? And I can freestyle all night until they cut the mics off As soon as I touch the stage, broads ain't paging they man Instead they
to believe my mother's clit didn't exist Then I extended the list Revolutioned every flag raised by a clenchin' fist Yeah that's right, once again Smooth the hustler, and
fist And so once again, Oh, America my friend, And so once again, You are fighting us all, And when we ask you why, You raise your sticks and cry and
headphones, bwoy Let me get some volume, can I get some volume On my headphones, bwoy Now raise up the funk, bwoy, ha ha, bwoy Raise it up Mack, raise
pretty shoes and i like pretty minks And I like sight seeing the Pyramids and the Spincs He cop Italian pieces so I do the fist pump And I can only push
cause they feed the earth Just then I got a call from pete slash blinky jones He said to meet him down a donny's house of pork and bones And bring the
fists become glocks and my knuckles hollow tips P loopbart the dirt, and raise dead soldiers wit a curse Bury thieves wit no headstones so they get back
your ass to the toilet nigga Then turn the iron on high and burn it nigga Die at da door and your ass probably highly fryin nigga And your tombstone will
get on the floor Oh, and hey and then when you dropping you might as well give me your bank Look in my eyes They so surprised Cause they must have thought