We got so much soul
You can damn near see it
Spinnin on a 45
I´ve come to the conclusion
Clear the confusion
My point is to rock
Dis funky joint
Dont you know
I got tangled
In the star spangled banner
In the middle of alabama
Or was it tennesee or arkansas
New york & cali got the same
Amount of race rallys
I know they wanna hang me
Straight around the neck
So I´m knockin off the hand checks
So you can
When I say what it is
It ain´t nutting but a song

Krackas, killas, kidnappas
Kkk tryes to blame it on the rappers
They don´t count the ones
That bounce to the 40 ounce
Or the runts dat get stunted
By the bluntz
This time I´m gonna take it down the line
To the ones that are ready
They be holdin it steady
When a song so wrong
So many be singin it
Strangled tangled
Caught in a spangled
Banner got em on dat camera
Stars I´m seein from
A beatdown in a slamma
O say can you see
But you cant
Uncle sammy wears the pants
Toms his bitch
When he´s swingin a switch
Rather stick da poor up
And give it to da rich
I always thought dat power
Was to the people, we the people
O say can I see we ain´t people

When I pledge allegiance
I shoulda got a sticka
1st grade/2nd grade
I shoulda just kicked a
Verse in the middle of class
Instead of singin bout bombs
Like a dumb ass
Land of the free
Home of the brave
And hell with us nigas we slaves
That shoulda been the last line
Of a song that´s wrong form to get
So when everybody stand
I sit

The red is for blood shed
The blue is for the sad ass songs
We be singin in church while white man´s heaven is black man´s hell
The stars what we way when we
Got our ass beat
Stripes whip marks in our backs
White is for the obvious