Tekster:
The Call Blood Red America

ll walk in right through heaven's door And proudly raise our heads I say, "Man you must be dreaming Our hands are covered blood red" It covered blood red

wha tis this He says, "We'll walk in the front door And proudly raise our heads" I say man you must be joking our hands are covered in blood red You've

bitch started yellin' raisin' hell in I probably gotta body or two to see tellin' But then yo a nigga just shot a cop Pig's blood on my clothes, pig's blood

you, what side is you, red or blue I gets my drop on, I regulate the turf I stomp on Everytime I see some I grabs me gun Red rum red rum and Inglewood

why in times of peace, they create an enemy What we called the big red scare is just my neighbor over there With hopes and dreams, the same as me, the same as me America

, I'm going mad Took two drags off the blunts and started breaking down the flag The blue is for the Creeps, the red is for the Bloods The whites for

says, and he stops "One of us had better call up the cops" And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin' In

bitch started yellin raisin hell-in I probably gotta body or two to see tellin But then yo a nigga just shot a cop Pig's blood on my clothes pig's blood

my girl on da regular, pass me my Nokia, blaze hensey coz I don't blaze amon nah, blaze like a pro coz I've got pure stamina, blaze all night so my eyes blood red