Blue white red
This is my flag
The blue for the cops
And red for the d**h
My country beacame a dope gang
Drug's dealers are on the fast lane
The money still the only reason
To justify the sound of bang bang
Red pools all on the flag
The flag ain't got no name
My people ain'tgot no dreams
My k**er is my country
Welcome to the hobbes world
Where everybody are against erbody
No limits no rules no peace just do it
Yeah i know you wanna do it
Shoot me up n get my money
Make the ladies work for you
N get a lot of money money
Money money money
The reason the god the amen
Money money money
The truth became a stack of money
Welcome to the jungle where's the fever not so far away
Always on the ring to fight and never be the last dead
You get punch, till he die
Get punch , for you life
You beacame a glatiator n you don't never wonder why
They bring you deeep in ocean whtout oxygene bottles
When they pop bottle of champagne with the money that we bringin
Injustice don't justify the price tag
Of our sacrifice and the n***as who know that
Kiilas in the corner
Cops over there
Coke in brown paper bag for the n***as who just wanna right them own end
Ain't no dream not made of star's powder
Ain't no human in the world are made to be slave of money power
What's life if you lost your health only to win it
What's the price of the hapiness two or three thousand ?
Tell me where's the end
Where's the f**in lane
Wheres the finish line brody
Where's the heaven homie