Letras:
One Way System Enemy

Sick of what you think of me Stand back instinctively Take a look then listen to me: I'm not your enemy I'm not your enemy I'm not your enemy Sick of

was written What is religion? Gods words all cursed like crack Shai-tan's way of gettin us back Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps [Storm]

to the death To save your worthless flag If you want a banana republic that bad Why don't you go move to one But what can just one of us do? Against

trip, we don?t care what you think Or maybe we do care, don?t show concern So many paths it?s like which way to turn Look down at my shoes I find

style And they're dressed to kill Questions pound my head Why should we take part in another mans death One way thinkers possessed and trapped Caught in a system

system on blast Feelin' the breeze, smokin' and chokin' that reefer dog I'm needin' my trees (ha, ha--ha, ha) Windows down, system on blast, feelin' the

Nas] Book one, strategy, tactics, techniques Look dumb, but massively notice the weakness, in all them Gotta shoot only if necessary Homey vest is very real if enemies

the fuck you figure? I'm chopped down trees and brought bigger enemies to their knees So please, please, please Get gone with the breeze or gone with the wind, whichever one

We cockin' 45's to yo temple Let the bullet hit'cha We ain't gonna stop Mark my word Ain't no shootin' in there ever Enemies ain't birds All this medicine