Mother fuckers have never turned my mic on. Oh, Oh, Say This is a Say we are this is a fight
I] You fuckers should have never turned my mic on out with the bullshit it's time for the song hoodie, black airforce ones A with an attitude got a an airforce gun Ready to get blood on my tee And a mother fuckers feels just like me (just like me) And I got shots to So will there ever be two pac and biggy nothing you can do to stop this shit Takes the rappers lives and punk live In the dark with no When it's time for war we on the line Good Charlotte bringing the line.
Said is a fight (Dear, Mr. President) Said we are This is a fight (a letter to the mother government) Said no, we don't want that Said no, we can't that shit Whoa This is a is a fight This is a
II] From the hood to the parks State of course to the F for our american flags For all black rags, 'cause to we ain't shit But welfare niggers and poor white In American the fact is a soldier behind your back You but spit Yeah massive, also rap for chicks we outside the white house for bats and sticks This is more that rhyming, is mothers crying And the first of country why is war designing Send my people to fight, when they don't why theyre dying ain't a cry for help this is Bush resigning.
Said This is a (Dear, Mr. President) here we are This is a fight (I'm writing a to the mother fucking government) no, we don't want that shit Said no, we can't take shit Whoa This is a This is a
You get up, up, get up, Set up, we are (Dear, Mr. President) You get up, up, get up, This is a This is a
Said This is a fight (Mother should have never turned my mic on) Said we are This is a (Out with the bullshit it's time for the fight zone) Said no, we don't want that no, we can't take that shit Said (Mother fuckers should have never turned my mic on) is a fight This is a is a fight.