Lyrics
I'm not guilty. You're the one who's guilty. The lawmakers, the
Politicians, the Colombian drug lords, all you who lobby against
Making drugs legal, just like you did with alcohol during the
Prohibition. You're the one who's guilty. I mean, come on, let's
Kick the ballistics here. Ain't no Uzis made in Harlem. I mean
Not one of us in here owns a poppy field. This thing is bigger
Than Nino Brown, this is big business. This is the American way