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With God on Our Side

K'NAAN

Chimes of Freedom: The Songs of Bob Dylan

2012

soon laid away
And the names of the heroes
I's made to memorize
With guns in their hands
And God on their side.

Oh the First World War, boys
It

With God on Our Side

Straylight Run

Prepare to Be Wrong

2005

And the Civil War too 
Was soon laid away 
And the names of the heroes 
I's made to memorize 
With guns in their hands 
And God on their side. 

Oh

smooth
I've got a secret you should know
Full civil war
Between the birds and the bees
Bright smile, red hair, so hot
I'm weak in the knees

Lust out

Stars and Stripes of Corruption

Dead Kennedys

Frankenchrist

1985

a place
Where I can say the things I do
Without being taken out and shot
So I'm on guard against the goons
Trying to take my rights away
We've got

When he was choking on the ground why couldn’t you believe him?
This whole society got messed up civil rivalries that force the kids to grow up on a land

change, couple hunnets 
They don't deserve no war

Black on black civil more 
Black on black civil war
I'm blacked out

Bitch, all I know's oppression
Pain

Scowl of a civil war general generations of war furrowed on my brow
World wouldn't work if everyone was as proud as me
But I can carry it all my on my

even relevant
To my relatives
Till I got cheddar
Now who lesser then
Like mathematics
The civil war starts in
The amygdala
And ends in Appomattox
Fill my

gotta take away his power to lead and sever the ties
They've got humanity all locked into a death cult everyone dies
Rebel army rising united by purpose

And you got your daddy and you know who your daddy is don't you?
Fuck that
If you want to play you answer me who's your daddy when I ask you
Who is your

Shit I feel like fresh out of jail
Civil got them running like a bat
Out of hell
Nigga talking silk
Shit I couldn't tell
Bitch I'm all that
Like I

pops
I told my brother I been thuggin' since the gang said opp
It ain't nothing to hit the block and not get seen by the cops
I think that nigga on one

bail
I got two sons looking at me have the game up
But I won't let you haters get me so that thang tuck
Before I be a memory I let that thang buck
I

the love is on me, love is on me
I just wanna run and get away
I just wanna run and get away
Ahhh, why you keep on playing with me?
I, tried to keep it civil

care where you go
But break the news to me so I can know
You can leave me wanting more
I'm on the losing side of this civil war

Letter knife in my right

Glocks
Huh, that's how I got the weed spot
I shot dread in the head
Took the bread and the lamb spread
Lil' Gotti got the shotty to your body
So don't

Defined by the common objects of their love. What are the common objects we as Americans love, that define us as Americans? I think we know. Opportunity,

the Civil War
Our people were the money that started it all
So slavery's what the South fought for
But at the end of the day I'm Christian too
Let go

that the beat bump do sound tough
I made it in the dark like Civil War surgery
Woke up in the same air you huff, early
By twelve o'clock the whole Earth

you withdrawing your piece
Now I got my hands up 
Why you aiming at me
Telling me to comply I could end up deceased
It's a war outside
And we praying

that sound silly?
Had his freedom taken away by his own nation
But there's a lesson
Do not submit to intimidation
The act still exists today and
This

Tradin War Stories

The Storm

All Eyez on Me

1996

the back, my AR-15
Thuggin' 'til I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine
My lyrics are blueprints to money makin'
Fat as that ass that honey shakin'

said to blow them to eternity
I got hit in the leg
And all the way back I was dragged
Doctor said that I'd be fine
Then I was sent back to the front line

feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize
I got wasted

I'm passed out and it's like I'm in a war
Life is passing while I'm wasted