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Peace to the American troops, who were coaxed into a war without
No relevant proof, what up fam? How's Iraq? Is it similar to 'Nam
Killing people who's beliefs are like Minister Farakhan's?...
Heard children were bearin' arms, they down for their cause!
Would Christians do the same if they were doubtin' the cross?...
Ayy, I doubt it, but we down to go and die for our freedoms, to live
Life secular as devilish heathens, America, America, the gift and
The curse, black niggas put to work, on Great Britain's rebirth...
Now we fightin terrorism usin tecs and nines, that don't even make
Sense, Bush, repsect my mind, you can't fight an ideology with
Weapons, especially when you dwellin' in the Sodom of the present
Our borders have the aura of Gomorrah but we wonder why they hate
Us, strappin bombs to they stomachs after finishing their prayers
Plus our government is racist, why the gas prices high? Somebody
Gettin paid, cause cat's gotta drive, I think it's George W. Bush
The hustler, commander in chief, yah man, with the plan To defeat........................................