button. mass destruction of a world war weapon the country is fat enough, bombs not food. generation kennedy, bombs not food the mother ship is on the way, bombs not food
leave town I looked up at the sign that said Bombs are not allowed I went and made my own sign too Ya can't shove me around Bombs not food Baggage
eyes? So much disappointment in many faces Use your heart and not your pride We can't go on and keep pretending Please MrPresident Where's all the money you spent Food
the earth, my heart tells me your the one for me. Mahmoud. I remember when it started, saw you on the news, you were hatin' gays, i was eatin' food
't got no more keep us divided with their greed and hate keep you struggling to put the food on your plate. Imagine if tomorrow the workers went on strike not
't got no more Keep us divided with their greed and hate Keep you struggling to put the food on your plate Imagine if tomorrow the workers went on strike Not
we, put it in mind and then we outty Rowdy, they step on a bomb, the bomb outty Doubt me, I start to shoot up your Denali Try Kwon, here give a bomb
lemme get two [Redman] Yeah! Yo, hey I love travellin and seein people Showin the ignorant my color skin is equal I like tryin different thai food and
beach sand I don't care if you broke or not I don't care if you sell weed, dope, coke or not Nigga, I still smoke the glock Give your face polka dots
place that you can't see But I believe you can fly I don't mean nobody harm, I'm just partying I'm not your dad, not your mom, not your guardian Just
You out there, on now Sorry, that's word, I'm not the herb Understand what I'm saying It's the hardcore Set it off, rusty, low down Following me, it be
t pick up the chrome, no don't pick up the chrome When she picked up the phone the back of her brains blown No screams, no moans Not a mortician, make
then love me Cee and Neef baby give us a second Stand tall when they give us the pressure 'Cause if we fuck up our first chance Fans won't give us a
not to leave a gash?' I said yeah, but I don't play sex When I'm putting on the latex Slipped on the condom Fucked around and dropped the bomb son And
, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he
fall All walls will fall I never quit, I never give up I'd hate to have me as my own enemy Because Music is not competition Music is not repetition Music
cant wake up? Back guards face straight up with kinds of make up 'cause eveyrtime I run, scream, pop a 3-80 I hear a mother scream "Please not my baby
Nooses on our necks and a smallpox blanket to keep us warm On a 747, on the Pentagon lawn Wake up, the alarm clock is connected to a bomb Anthrax lab
