Lyrics
Land of the free and home of the brave, i m wild till the ending no smile when i m spittin Flipsyde, tear this shit down spittin line for line
Land of the g s and home of the slave, land of the free and home of the brave
ho s get made in the 7th 8th 9th and 10th grade
got a name and street fame jesus christ couldn t save him
And he gonna ride until that day he gone, we ain t forgot but baby boy that block still hot
and they cuttin social security cause they don t respect him
Live in your facial erase you and hit that gas get gone, he worked for 30 years retired now he s checkin to check it
and fight for my goddess the hardest of artist
We ain t forgot but baby boy that block still hot, and fuck thanksgiving cause i ride with the heartless
And that s what the deal is all about, once i get in it i vowed that i d finish
Let me start a fire cause the world is cold, cut the barbed wire get inside and ride
tear this shit down spittin line for line
From zumbi dos palmares na mata fechada, little brothers is getting smothered like potatoes and gravy
And they cuttin social security cause they don t respect him, the government ain t got no safety net he ran out of blessings, the government ain t got no safety net he ran out of blessings
they ain t tryin to hear us then fuck it let s ride
Cut the barbed wire get inside and ride, and you ain t gotta worry about them bills that don t get paid
Cut the barbed wire get inside and ride, so now he sits on the curb wanders round
And you ain t gotta worry about them bills that don t get paid, to the zapatistas and latin kings that bust with that rugger Beat, he worked for 30 years retired now he s checkin to check it
And fight for my goddess the hardest of artist, catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye Revolutionary, cut the barbed wire get inside and ride
either get rich or you gonna get pimped
and he gonna ride until that day he gone
little brothers is getting smothered like potatoes and gravy
I m wild till the ending no smile when i m spittin, i m wild till the ending no smile when i m spittin Beat, they ain t tryin to hear us then fuck it let s ride
Let me get a line of that na mean, studyin that trickin game as if they takin a trade
And you ain t gotta worry about them bills that don t get paid, let me start a fire cause the world is cold, tear this shit down spittin line for line
Let me get a sip of that vodka cran, the government ain t got no safety net he ran out of blessings
Land of the free and home of the brave, once i get in it i vowed that i d finish Revolutionary, so now he sits on the curb wanders round
cut the barbed wire get inside and ride
Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye, got a name and street fame jesus christ couldn t save him Revolutionary, if we can t live in peace then fuck it let s die
live in your facial erase you and hit that gas get gone
We ain t forgot but baby boy that block still hot, to the zapatistas and latin kings that bust with that rugger
If we can t live in peace then fuck it let s die, sleeps on the ground walks for miles
From zumbi dos palmares na mata fechada, let me get a line of that na mean
To commando vermelho bustin at the cops with them choppas, people still broke they went from snortin coke to that hop, tear this shit down spittin line for line
They ain t tryin to hear us then fuck it let s ride, cut the barbed wire get inside and ride, if we can t live in peace then fuck it let s die
let me start a fire cause the world is cold
And you ain t gotta worry about them bills that don t get paid, little brothers is getting smothered like potatoes and gravy
The government ain t got no safety net he ran out of blessings, and he gonna ride until that day he gone
catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye
He worked for 30 years retired now he s checkin to check it, either shout first or you gonna get hit, got a name and street fame jesus christ couldn t save him
They ain t tryin to hear us then fuck it let s ride, so now he sits on the curb wanders round
So now he sits on the curb wanders round, once i get in it i vowed that i d finish, catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye
once i get in it i vowed that i d finish
either get rich or you gonna get pimped
We ain t forgot but baby boy that block still hot, to the zapatistas and latin kings that bust with that rugger, che guevara and castro bangin in cuba
Studyin that trickin game as if they takin a trade, sleeps on the ground walks for miles
why am i poor and broke strugglin workin minimum wage
If we can t live in peace then fuck it let s die, either get rich or you gonna get pimped Revolutionary, and fight for my goddess the hardest of artist
once i get in it i vowed that i d finish
To commando vermelho bustin at the cops with them choppas, let a mutha fucka know who i am, they ain t tryin to hear us then fuck it let s ride
so now he sits on the curb wanders round
I m wild till the ending no smile when i m spittin, tryin to escape and take your brain up up and away, tryin to escape and take your brain up up and away
And he gonna ride until that day he gone, land of the g s and home of the slave Flipsyde, little brothers is getting smothered like potatoes and gravy
Cut the barbed wire get inside and ride, let a mutha fucka know who i am
Couldn t pay his bills so he lost his house, land of the free and home of the brave Flipsyde, why am i poor and broke strugglin workin minimum wage
The corporation got richer from his bleedin and sweatin, either get rich or you gonna get pimped
He worked for 30 years retired now he s checkin to check it, from zumbi dos palmares na mata fechada
tryin to escape and take your brain up up and away
Smash mode soilder we runnin out of time, people still broke they went from snortin coke to that hop, couldn t pay his bills so he lost his house
why am i poor and broke strugglin workin minimum wage