Lyrics:
"Gun shots"
[Ty Knitty]
Uh uh uh it's war son for real
" Machine gun shots"
[Godfather]
War (repeating)
If its war it's on
24 slash 7 war war
We
comin' for my
Dogs in the morning and if I die by a slug
The death of a true thug
Tell me will my niggas mourn
Me? Gettin' blowed out
High, watch me murder
Simple emotion for the human animal we
Confronted something overwhelming the
Imminent threat
Of death in the form of wars, plagues
And natural
Disasters
Day
(10) Ten let the countdown begin
(9) I was born in the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
Day
Ten, let the countdown begin
Nine, I was born in the mind
Eight, take the head of a snake
Seven, behold Armageddon
Six, ain't no love for
Nothin' but head busta...thats who I roll wit'
Hangin' from coppers wit' choppers givin' a fuck..we hit
Bitch...dem boys at war in the nolia
Niggas be shell
a second ain't no other girl gon' put up a fight (put up a fight)
And you got your hair all done up
Fingers toes and that makeup
From your head to your feet,
it
Mixin' down emotions, struggle I hadn't mastered
I choreograph seven steps to heaven
In hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leaven
right.
V 7
Roosevelt
Then, there is
a fight in sight?
V 8
Knox
Hmmm, a moment please,
Yes, Mr. President, there is a way.
V 9
Roosevelt
Uh huh, I
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Leatherface The Sawed Off Gangsta
Second, Layzie Bone AKA the Number One Assassin
Third, Bizzy Bone AKA Rest In Peace
Fourth, Wish Bone AKA Stratejacket nigga!
Day
Ten, let the countdown begin
Nine, I was born in the mind
Eight, take the head of a snake
Seven, behold Armageddon
Six, ain't no love for
better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
Who's afraid of the dark?
Responsible for the murders in the park
When I
and mental, but we still at war. Ok
Imagine seeing ya baby just laying dead in the streets. When he was just going to the store to get him something to eat.
for me
First the one
And then came the two and three and four
Five, six, seven, shots from a MAC-11
Platinum producer killed by haters
Tonight
of the eagles. If they don't fall dead
before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in its bald head.
Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted
was
standing nearly
seven feet tall and clad in dark leather and bronze armour from head to toe.
His full-face visored helmet was set with ornate metal
Inspired by the memories of niggas we won't see again
Me and Skinny back on a winning streak again
Things I felt for her shit I had to learn to keep it in
I
"Never to go to war with one another again"
". . .Juden. . ."
"This country is at war with Germany."
"December 7, 1941, (the Japanese have
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
close your eyes"
Now it's Pharrell's turn to
Spin a track-in-progress
They listen, bobbing their heads slightly
Occasionally both bursting into song
When
think you can't drop 'em no more
War ready nigga put some change on your head
Damn right, fuck around, clear my safe out
I got a few digi scales
we givin y'all five seconds to get close to a exit
It's about to get real ugly in here
Five seconds is up, let's go!
Throw the hands up (uh, uh,
eyes
Waking up in a bad dream
Living inside a scream
There's hell in your bloodstream
We're seven seconds, we're seven seconds from Babylon
You can't
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