You took our disease You took our illness, You took our disease Self sacrifice was Your way, abandoned by all Embraced suffering, You against the world Your words stand
翻訳: いくつかの左立ち. すべてのに対して.
' no Boogie Down Productions You ain't tryin' to represent the black community You just carin' about your little ol' R&B bull You play all day and night I represent Los Angeles all
happened to the muthafuckin' groupies? What happened? Nigga they all left, that's what happened Y'all muthafuckas gonna be sittin' around all night Talkin' to each other, oh, that's cool Y'all
don't wanna talk about it Chorus Now lemme see your fingers in the sky And if you like money keep em up high Stand up put your hands up Show me what you all
hobby and the eagles And the city of brother they love, now they looking up Birds of prey hovering above Packers again, hunting the big bird, how will ever stand
eyes, all you see is peace Because from the agony, they wanna be released You see they're fighting for their lives with every breath Against famine,
is Westside nigga, don't think, nigga don't think Now, next motherfuckers, go by the name of Cypress Hill K all motherfucking day Every few years niggas
the oxygen Fuck it, bring the muthafuckin glocks again Throw ya hands up, when I spit six to tear ya man up Now you can't stand up, fucked your whole
dance the dance? Won't you wake up? Please and come on out of your trance Everybody make believe that you disappear For a second or two, gonna feel so queer And you left behind all
come down or the room stops spinnin? Gonna stand right here and chill out for a minute Standin? in the men?s room waitin? on a stall Lean my head up against
plain very few shall see By invitation I've been accepted to build and start again I've learned these monsters are really saints cleansing all the earth
tight youth Love of self I possess, through life to death Yigga y'all, listen it's the up front fresh My level is seldom seen, few and far between Them
through every one for the world to see That time is always movin', situations do change And few don't always work out just the way that we plan Still stand
few songs, then we're back to hittin' All this damn, hot fire, sure made me spit it High speed flow, and thanks to the dro I'll never leave you again,
s a trend [scratched samples] - "Yeah", "It's another..." You know I don't understand why we all just can't get along You hate me but you know me and what I stand
tale. [part 1 - war] Standing, We wait with no fear, all is prepared We shall defend this town, no one is... Scared by the enemy even tho' we're few
I like big thangs Game right, hit cha a home run Strike out a few times, it's all good you gon' learn something like that Ya know what I'm sayin' hit all
