[sample] Ooh, ahh, ooooh, yeahhhhh, free.... I said... Ooh, ahh, ooooh, yeahhhhh, free.... [Cno Evil] How would it feel to be in danger to take a pace? Once false movement; explode all over the f**ing place Race don't mean sh** in war, red blood on every face And all the bodies there, get put in the same place I taste victory, I can never swallow defeat Militant, gang warfare, rags around our feet I hold the blood, sweat and tears with my bandana Til my flesh getting peeled off like a banana How could it be we get sent out and take orders Bush is like a child, playing with green plastic soldiers Crossing enemy borders, tasting the dirty waters Just so your fathers can be stamped on your quarters f** that, my face should be on your dollar bill I'm the muthaf**a that got the enemies k**ed So that currency, can be put in your treasury Instead it gets stamped on your tombstone; 'In Memory' [Chorus: Cno Evil (Li-Mouse)] Relax, and sit back for a minute Think and realize, all the things that you witnessed Be grateful, for the state of life that you living You don't want it no other way, so stop b**hing (Relax, and sit back for a minute Think and realize, all the things that you witnessed Be grateful, for the state of life that you living You don't want it no other way, so stop b**hing) [Li-Mouse] Torn bodies, my soul undamaged Slay hundreds with injuries, present but I manage Stand alone in the yard, the smoke never clears Bodies lay at my feet, the loved one shed tears Life valuable to most, but worthless to some Those with no clue, don't deserve to have one Fatigue in my legs, my arms exhausted Severed their heads, so they wouldn't know they lost it What's this noise, am I, going crazy? Sounds if the Gods couldn't even save me Creator of many fatherless babies, I walk lazy Hands bloody but it don't even phase me The blade cries in the wind, the strike is fatal Each swing is a sin, so don't rock the cradle Big boy games, not made by Bandai I walk with honor, The Way of the Samurai [Chorus]