to the dirt While my man train talkin' on the phone, the evil curse Niggaz waste gas drivin' down the same streets And hood rats wishin' for the passenger seats Flag
When she refused to buy or sell When the daughters of perfect wives Said there must be more sacrifice Needed more than symbolic change More than silent wasting
waste corporate sleaze destroying everythin' you touch Mother bleeds we deceived seek in Gods creed we trust We looking up, hogs we feed smog fogs and clouds our thoughts Though I saw a flag
I call it weak You drag it around like a ball and chain You wallow in the guilt; you wallow in the pain You wave it like a flag, you wear it
By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas, they were questioning who the real threat is. Big Brotherly love is the 21rst Century's plague. no
AUTHOR: Sage Francis By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas, they were questioning who the real threat is. Big Brotherly love is the 21rst
it cannot happen here But it has happened here I remember nothing that I memorized (the cockroach cops are crawling on a battle ground) I got my education from a black
'? Every brother like me, like we're holdin' A knife alright time to smack Uncle Sam Don't give a damn, look at the flag My bloods a flood without credit Black
jump out the black stealth bomber 'cause it's bout, you know, I want the fuckin mansion pad To heal that bitch sittin on So don't waste the fuckin cheese
blow up My niggaz knew it all the time, lyrically I was a dime At the age of nine, shorty Black, could rhyme On the mic I never wasted time, I'm, the
born to blow up My niggaz knew it all the time, lyrically I was a dime At the age of nine, shorty black, could rhyme On the mic I never wasted time,
born terror, howling; 8. On those infinite mountains of light, now barr'd out by the Atlantic sea, the new born fire stood before the starry king! 9. Flag
This whole city's black and white Tell me what is your color. Could it be the same as mine? Faded greens and blue street lights, There's a red fire burning
Without you here everything's in black and white Without you here I'm upside down Without you here honey I'm a melody Living in a world that can't hear
wide, like global over population We mine the world dry of natural resources to feed our nations Appetite for waste, I see it everywhere I feel like throwing a flag
to blow up My niggaz knew it all the time, lyrically I was a dime At the age of nine, shorty Black, could rhyme On the mic I never wasted time, I'm,
And di eldest one dem move become a victim Lock down di clubs, fight 'gainst de sound system Seeh how dem make me rise up de black sinting Drive by, no money inna mail quintin, big black
says: I came to this country without a passport Ever since then I've been hunted and sought My little white grains are nothin' but waste Soft and deadly