by Seven Nations) All you people Won't you come into the right There's no need to fight anymore today All you people All you people It seems too
Tradução: Siete de las Naciones. Todo lo que las personas.
is watchin Tuck guns in trunks cause real G's is boxin Ain't no other options if you stand on your own two And if you came to battle you can stand in
you plan to be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your
up with mental disabilities When all this time you could've made a difference but you decided to roll with the party Are you kidding me Cuz all we ask from you
two separate parts of the same seven headed dragon And you can't fathom the truth, so you don't hear me You think illuminati's just a fuckin conspiracy
frontin My man Rodney King and the Reginald ?Deeney? You could look for justice but I bet you won't find any Because people getting beatin, news keep
farmer, plantin words, people are seeds My truth is the soil; help you grow like trees May the children come in all colors, change like leaves but hold before you
you are enduring patiently and bearing out for my namesake And you have not grown weary But I have this against you That you have abandoned the love you
find Whenever you be kind and rewind You-You-You (backwards), You fucking biters you Better believe that I can do Pharoahe Monch's styles too I'll defile you
all of this is Do you want hits or d'you want misses? Are you a socialist, yeah Socialist, yeah Socialist, yeah Oh yeah" "Yeah, you can be just what you
meant alot And you can't call the cops And y'all don't really know And y'all don't hear me though Takes a nation of big brains to break up that flow
on the hour - make you all behold From the slammer swing a hammer like the mighty Thor God of thunder, you'll go under - then you'll all applaud And
Dirty Bastard] What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? I'm the Osirus of this shit Wu-Tang is here forever, motherfucker It's like this ninety-seven
you play with guns When you play with guns Son (you can never defeat) That causes the conflict of you goin against your own (the Gods) You hear me, so
Bastard) What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? I'm the Osirus of this shit Wu-Tang is here forever - motherfuckers It's like this ninety-seven