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Feel Like an Enemy

GZA

Beneath the Surface

1999

metaphor mutilatin
This generation, a misleading calculation
No elevation, time wastin and live chasin

[Prodigal Sun]
A day and night crime scene, livin in

is Death Before Dishonor
We live or die by that code
4th generation survivors of civil war in the snow
We're the men, women and children from the city

War time, and that’s how it is
It’s a war crime to live how I live
It’s a war now, and that’s just the real 
Throughout this chaos, may God stay by

war machine
Mongol princes are enlightened
By the greatest general, Subutai
A fresh generation of warriors
Are forged under his wizened eyes
Conquers

World War None!

Frank Sinatra

Trilogy: Past, Present & Future

1979

comes a time, when a man has to think of the future
(War, war, war!) Has to think of his children, (war, war, war!)
And the world they will live in

mustn't face this
Remember who serves who
For The People, By The People
Now it's their time to choose
Our freedom cried when that black man died
They say

The epicenter isn't epic, man, that shit was really live
But the rich is taking over, better watch the chess board

Reality In My City, this is more than civil

they’re making
All the rules
Every hour, we’re bombarded with reports of lives spent pursuing land grabs
sacrifices to inflated egos of civil servants so

achieve awake though!
Accept the truth
And see who you can become when you're not a pawn
You've got more to live for than un-civil war
If you don't play

the black brim
You can't live a long life tryna act grim
Seeing how the gat feel
Seeing how yo back build
If you really down for it
Living by the Glock
Know

in front of our eyes
We watch idle the genocides of our time
And all of this while people strife
Fighting each other and cannibalize
A civil war

let him rot
Tryna kill of bunch of elementary schoolers, oughta shoot you too
We at war with the world on a constant basis
How has all this time passed

to use
People the power be you


All of the people dem rise again
All in the mix in this live event
Rebels and survivalist rise up
Ya'll know what time it

along
Darker days loomed ahead
Their stomachs filled with dread

Common sense forgotten
It was friend against friend
Civil war ends sadly humans showed no

rise and follow you

Oh my lord, people broke the rule
They become a nation of tools
Twenty some years of civil war
Make them cruel

But when the clans,

mess
No multi-taskin, or my brain attackin
My body like a civil war, tell my lord, release the crackin
Lets get it poppin, tell me what would happen
You

the pin
Than real life, my first time I realized contradiction in my mind towered
Told me it tastes sweet when it taste sour
Raza rise to a higher power
Fed

off
I wish you all
The best of luck
This is where the music stops
I'm a Debbie Debbie downer
So forgive me if I'm sour
But we're worse off by the hour

Online
Showing tittes online
Showing tittes on IG going live
IG going live
Showing tittes on IG going live
Cash app me the cheese, Fuck it they don't

So Sour
Tighten the grip
We break from
By the time we check
The thing will be gone
Stress rising
Even
Snake biting
Anyways, i'm in drop top ceiling

fervor of war had been invoked
That's why the country that you live
In is a fuckin' joke!

You cannot be neutral on a moving train
This is a story about

a war zone, war zone
We're in a war zone surviving through battles 'against the devil's goons
Death is coming 'if you don't know by now, you'll know it

Old Man Tell Me

David Allan Coe

The Mysterious Rhinestone Cowboy

1974

shakes his head from time to time 
And rambles somewhere in his mind
Mumbling 'bout the Civil War 
And how we should have won

Settin' up his battle

triumph for a power that's emerging and its sour
We let these bastards run around and scream
Its undignified and has no where to be seen
We don't have time