Lyrics:
Huddy Combs bring it home, we don't stop
Jimmy Jones all alone, we don't stop
Loon crime fam', we don't stop
Meeno, NRB, we don't stop
To my man
techs by your rockets threw jets
Who's next to get hit by firepower that's so raw?
Go play; 4-4's ready for war
[Mase]
All out, what, what
Want
through it all in my life
I done watched close niggas to me die
By the gun and the knife (I feel pain)
This for niggas on they own or
Locked up on the phone
I will try
I will not waste a day I am given
Like years I let go by
Been at war with myself, makin' my friends the enemy
I let all of them down
attention to all my words and remember them because our words set their pants on fire
Here brave men are driven to drugs by politics to keep quiet
Because
flex
Like tch, what a mess
Get bit in the neck no hickey
Brainwashed by the loneliness
Has to leave my old life to begin newly
Kazekage killer in a war
I breathe in the trees
And I run full steam through mother natures lungs
I'm rippin' and snippin'
The rhythm like Izm my man on the decks
No-one cuts
rhyme that's just how it go
I been hustling since a young nigga
If you know nigga then you know
I done came up off a O
Tryna hide it but my mother know
their swords
They'll study war no more
There'll be a great big jubilee
When the mother saw him comin'
Yeah she greet him with a smile
She threw her
wars raging
I would offer you my hand
For we are the children of darkness
And the prey of a foul command.
It's once I was free to go roaming in
The wind
patterns and here's my battle cry
Ring the alarm, the caterpillar is firing
Oh, we in a war
Where butterflies keep dyin' (ah)
This right here for
them P’s he can't get them for the cheap
Cause we texing we don’t know them
And my niggas we be posted
On that mother fucking block like some mother
the youth and the truth is
It ain't no hope for the future
And then they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother for turning my brother into a crack baby
We
be trying to silence me
Ha
But you can not escape fate
For it is my turn to come
Just as you rose you shall fall
By my hands
America (tsk tsk)
and lies
Every time I choose a war machines
I know Mother Mary Earth rues ever giving birth
The birds cry that she's about to pass
But I never do hear not
witness day by day.
If I see this day - it's mine to be my own -
Besides the seat in my eye for the apple that I know
(Fair winds blow)
And I could mean
the purse
I took off everything that we wore
She my Earth Queen, she my Earthling
She my girl, yeah, she my world, she my Earth Queen
Star Wars, space bars,
the land
And we got churches by the dozen trying to guide our hand
And sign our Mother Earth over to pollution, war, and greed (no, no)
Bury my heart
to take the land
And we got churches by the dozens
Trying to guide our hands
And turn our mother earth
Over to pollution war and greed
No no
Bury my
Bearer of the black standard of war
When abyss winds return
Mountains smashed, crumble down
Bring to boil a sickly sea
Dance in the ashes of my
confrontation
I will find a way
And I will do so
The animal inside
The beast
The maniac
That is what it is for
My victory is his death
His existence to give me
& pass the Ammunition
When the tanks ride by w/ the booming system
Fuel the engine w/ cruel intentions
Dudes a legend for them bad influences
Pass a brutal
doesn't comes back, hunt it down and KILL IT
Ever since I seen you fucking my brother
I can't have a normal conversation with my mother
I wonder if your
'17 S550 seats and it was navy
American gangster like preacher in the 80's
Deliver pie to your door like a pizza
If you pay me
Maniac rap, these
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