Blue white red This is my flag The blue for the cops And red for the d**h My country beacame a dope gang Drug's dealers are on the fast lane The money still the only reason To justify the sound of bang bang Red pools all on the flag The flag ain't got no name My people ain'tgot no dreams My k**er is my country Welcome to the hobbes world Where everybody are against erbody No limits no rules no peace just do it Yeah i know you wanna do it Shoot me up n get my money Make the ladies work for you N get a lot of money money Money money money The reason the god the amen Money money money The truth became a stack of money Welcome to the jungle where's the fever not so far away Always on the ring to fight and never be the last dead You get punch, till he die Get punch , for you life You beacame a glatiator n you don't never wonder why They bring you deeep in ocean whtout oxygene bottles When they pop bottle of champagne with the money that we bringin Injustice don't justify the price tag Of our sacrifice and the n***as who know that Kiilas in the corner Cops over there Coke in brown paper bag for the n***as who just wanna right them own end Ain't no dream not made of star's powder Ain't no human in the world are made to be slave of money power What's life if you lost your health only to win it What's the price of the hapiness two or three thousand ? Tell me where's the end Where's the f**in lane Wheres the finish line brody Where's the heaven homie