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Best of Yukmouth (Yukmouth) · Best of Yukmouth (Yukmouth) · War War War: Live (Country Joe McDonald) · War: Songs from the War Years, 1941-1945/Music from the War Movies (Hutchinson, Hutch) · War War War: Live (Country Joe McDonald) · War War War: Live (Country Joe McDonald) · World War III Sampler 2001 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · World War III (Madina Lake) · Body of War: Songs That Inspired an Iraq War Veteran (Hutchinson, Hutch) · War & Peace, Vol. 1 (The War Disc) [Clean] (Ice Cube) – and 90 other albums »


sayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, C-Bo holdin' nothin' back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
beggin' the old ones please
T'stop bein' madmen
'Fore they have t' tell their children
'Bout the burnins back in World War Three's

War One was balls
beggin' the old ones please
T'stop bein' madmen
'Fore they have t' tell their children
'Bout the burnins back in World War Three's

War One was balls
*(Chorus)* 2x
Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)*
Eh, eh
Eh, eh, eh
Uh.
One time fo ya mind
Here to represent the pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas
And my niggas
YouknowhatI'msayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, see-Bo holdin nothin back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
Yo M. C.'s out there, you betta stand clear
It's Funk Doc M. E.th on da world premiere
From New Jerz straight talk, america's best
Co' Island
Funk Doc M.E.TH on da world premiere
From New Jerz straight talk, america's best
Co' Island Staten Island is where I'm at
why'all amateurs act like
of angels
Killing peace in the eyes of the pure
Heaven sent by the spawn of Satan

Born into religion and a 3rd world war
Born into religion and a 3
Two ways to view the world
So similar at times
Two ways to rule the world
To justify their crimes

By kings and queens young men are sent to die
Rob, cheat and defraud at will

So let's play war

One two three four!
Class war, it's not my century
Class war, were members of society
Class
We're looking for a better world, but what do we see?
Just hatred, poverty, aggression, misery.
So much money spent on war
When three quarters
the ocean

Speed demon
Hell is for heroes,I'm told
Speed demon
Lake of fire and brimestone
World War I,World War II,
World War III,that's me and you

Speed
looking now I can stop saving money
Maybe go free, sponsored by the third world war

[Chorus: x2]

Hup-2-3-4-5-6
could you fill with all the people killed in war, 
Now you look me in my eyes and tell me whats its good for.

Battlecry Remix
As interpolated by Bone
World War II
Your grandma swears that I'm the truth
Your parents hands were on me when they wed
I'm like a member of the family
Three generations,
darkness, the world in decline

Quest for their hammers to reclaim the throne
Three brought together by warriors unknown
United to vanquish all hell from
One More Parade
Phil Ochs
Written by Phil Ochs and Bob Gibson


Hup, two, three, four, marchin' down the street
Rollin' of the drums
storm
They'll syndicate and
Complicate this war
World by storm
We're standing side by side
Right through the

Disintegrate
Follow me
Now I see
line 
And the Lord asks me what I did with my life 
I will say I spent it with you, it?s alright 

If I wake up in world war three 
(World war
darkness the world in decline

Clutch for the hammers to reclaim the throne
Three brought together by warriors unknown
United to vanquish all hell from
line 
And the Lord asks me what I did with my life 
I will say I spent it with you, it's alright 

If I wake up in world war three 
(World war
its World War III 
Maybe it's Vietnam 
Maybe we're on TV
Falling into the tall grass
Melting into the tall grass 
Spilling out over the lip
hopes to explain it 
One: it's me and my nation against the world 
Two: and me and my clan against the nation 
Three: and me and my fam' against
watchin' the fireworks in the sky 
I walk by 
Look down he still smiling 
Cause he's done fightin'
A fallen soldier 
Now his war's over 
Don't matter
The strange young man who comes to me
A soldier on a three day spree
He needs one night's cheap ecstasy 
And a woman's arms to hide him
He greets