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intentions but I never had one 
cre you offended by my penmanship?
I'm devilishly demented 
Hand a billion asses to a billion bastards meant to panic 
They

Though the stress has got me heavily breathing
North, South, East and West
I'm surrounded by demons
Possessed beings
After my semen
Wanna' see me die

That'll burn more than the pissin pussy of a hopeless whore
You wanna get at me mother fucker?! Let's go to war
There's too much time that I'm investin. I'm

In an upstairs room in Blackpool
By the side of a northern sea
The army had my father
And my mother was having me

Military madness was killing my

than a dandelion,
This is to say, better to be a warrior in a garden,
Rather than a gardener in a war
If you live by the sword
Oh wait, you've already

the islands
See how real it could get
I hustled and struggled but wouldn't alone
My team by side
Finna ride til we gone
Didn't disguise or put pride in a clone

or where
Well then mother fucker pull up a chair
And we can compare
Let me bum a square
Help ease my nerves
I'm living a nightmare
An wasn't prepared

be a quitter
I was prepping for the winter
Brick by brick, they wasn't built like us
Espolòn up in my liver, I was– I was drinking up
Like doula, I

Military Madness

Graham Nash

Songs for Beginners

1971

In an upstairs room in Blackpool
By the side of a northern sea
The army had my father
And my mother was having me

Military Madness was killing

a war, cause
I'm flying inside of this dangerous storm
I'm on the run, cause I'm the one who pulled the sacred sword
I'll be out of the country by

We got a maniac with shit for brains, who pissed away our good name
Some say I betrayed my race, I don't see it that way
I just stay on the right

the Father to the fatherless
You're the Mother to the motherless
The Husband to the widow
You're the Help to the helpless
My Healer You are my Deliverer
Come

recreation, feel the penetration, puncture in your lung, I'll punch you in your
Mug, for thinkin' you's a thug, but my gun will send a slug in your general

with a beam. In the back yard, where I play on my guitar. You gotta admit that this beat is going hard. Cause I don't miss, and I'm the greatest by far.

Controversy

Twiztid

Man's Myth, Vol. 1

2005

They got this plan to hurt me
Spoon feed me controversy
They fill my head with thoughts
Until they hear us beg for mercy
Because they want me

Sit Down Young Stranger

Gordon Lightfoot

Goodies, Vol. 1

no rest
My mothers arms enfold me
And hold me to her breast

They say you been out wanderin'
They say you travelled far
Sit down young stranger

A war on women is a war on us all
They'll poison the water like they poisoned our souls
A war on colour is a war on us all
They hate who is

darling dear mother I have by my side
No further afield do my feet need wonder
No compass of morals can guide me home
No rest for the wicked, no play for

understand me
But you're gonna take it
You don't love me by now
Then you gonna hate it
Fill my dinner plate and then disintegrate it
Ain't no way you live

all I missed

This time
I'm not a place to put your trash
My time
To answer to no one asked
Next time
I'm scraping you off my skin
Lifeline
War rages

It's the Rap Phenom, the Killa Don
Bout to drop another mother fucking bomb
It's the Rap Phenom, the Killa Don
Bout to drop another mother fucking

Promised Land

The Game

West Coast Resurrection [Clean]

2005

Shhhh, I'm still here, my mother's cries
Nigga no father figures make harder niggaz
Through the years, went to war with niggaz from what I saw in

real 24 karat
Go to war for my little one but pray ion have to air it
Got god standing by my side but I feel the devil staring
Walking in the rain
Ashes

foul
Was engineered in my mother's womb for Gods' glory
Plenty faith in the persecution is inventory
I been spit in the face, still exhibiting grace