your mind From Uncle Sam Sham From Uncle Sam Sham From Uncle Sam Sham Unlock your... Black and white, white and black, we're here to fight and
army to stop a big invasion? Who'd clean the bogs and sweep the floors? We'd have all immigration. Who'd pull the pint at the local pub? Where'd I get
white walls, we ride Benz with mags Still the goal remains the same, guard from feds Y D to O G, the game chose me R U L E the INC. and I G We never
salute you if you could get at the general in my military Racks and racks and tracks and stacks and gats, I could destroy an entire village when I kill and
' chicken and watermelon Talk broken english and drug sellin' See I'm tellin' And teaching real facts Now when some act in rap Is kind of wack And it lacks Creativity and
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet See I, am, Albert Brown, and I'd like to say hello To the black, to the white, the red and
in yo' frontin Yo, I'm the E, D-O-U-B-L-to the E and Down with my homey Keith, and the R-E-D and Niggaz talk shit cause we still be disagreein I don
, you got the pillow Here go some Black 'n' Mild style, split it down the middle What's that? That Oakland Crip? Nah it's that white widow I was about to say cause they'd
S I C K W I T I T It's Young Mutz and E-40 This explains why its hard for us blacks and Hispanics And why we turn extra mannish
china or, venezuela. R u leftist or rightist, blackest or whitest, a writer a fighter, CIA Or al QUEDA. Capitalist, socialist, feminist, pacifist, more hardcore than a fist full o
the holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without a M-E-T-H-O-D
holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without a M-E-T-H-O-D
for me. Blow good dro, and ride G rides, gangbanging and cane slanging, the whole nine, Chuck Taylors, red strings, and khaki suits, Black & Milds, Chronic blunts, and
Menace Oh Lord, he done went o dogg Made 50's beef his and knocked 'em both off [Chorus] New aftermath chain on, thats the bling Stones yellow and black
Wit Da Beam Murk U U Needa O C Me I Get Em Cheap Ma Feens B Missin Teeth, Like O D B But See Dis Aint Bite Dis A OZ From C Y Smoke It And See Y Ya Might
but them boys shot him" Brandish iron, outlandish buyin' Bentley Coupes, not braggin' just simply the truth We all from the ghetto, only difference, we go back Back up in D and D
rob and gather reporter, columns are lost White five, black five, with dollars to toss Twisted by the dark side of the force Black biscuit, by park side
like "Oh dear, Maxwell" [ZUZ ROCK] Still - Huffing and puffing and bluffing And not on a double to nuttin'. I doubled up when I f*d yer girlfriend, Double