they find their weakness they've waited and their time has come at last to overcome and break you, drag you back the gate has been opened the screaming
Tradução: La Bandera. Los gritos.
next man like step up bitch Cuss if it's going down It's been around Spiting from my chamber (POW) Like David Banner you don't like me when I'm anger (
giving throat to the priest A psychophant, the despoiler of faith Now His skinless crucifixion feeds a winged diocese For Her interred I tore a battle banner
kings Only he who battle wins The scald sang to their kings Let the battle he fought to the won Tremble with fear for the banner of our kings War now
When you not, motherfuckers callin you a flop I just laugh, the curse everybody wanna have Before you sell your soul better do the math I start to scream
make you happy You didn't need to treat me that way And now you beat me at my own game And now I find you sleeping soundly And your lovers screaming
When mi gun blaze [Verse 1:] My war is like no orda, When mi dun dem nave no sista, no broda Should a hear the bwoy scream and say oh mama! Mi bus the
escape When mi gun blaze Verse 1: My war is like no orda, When mi dun dem nave no sista, no broda Should a hear the bwoy scream and say oh mama! Mi
: [Intro: Lil' Wayne] Yeah, uh huh David Banner on the beat bitch Hahaha Young Money, Streets [Verse 1: Lil' Wayne] I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe
Casting giant shadows off fast penetrating force To alter via the war that seen as friction spans The spirit's wrath ascending to redeem Wars that shout in screams
's 'bout that grammar From any state it don't matter, from here to Montana From white girls name Anna, to old ladies name Manna They hold'n up they banners
think that I'm Dominican, slap-hash Indian Milk on my mustache, drop to my chiny-chin Dive into dangerous parts, buildin' with thirsty mammals White man scream
to be with you One for the money (yes sir) Two for the show Three for all the ladies just standing outside my door Yelling Oh It's that Mister David Banner
about From Philadelphia to Illinois, St. Louis, Alabama Country Gramma Queens, New York, Detroit to Montana Today's your day girl, let's raise the banner
