Lyrics:
people got the most
The way casualties comes up a lot
And then South Africa
They seem to make it feel like theres a
Battle against - between isms going
born a casualty though she's made alive
She's affected by depravity
Once lived in sin and enslaved by her lust and
Folks catch her slippin and they
Casualties of War!
Casualties of war; as I approach the barricade
Where's the enemy? Who do I invade?
Bullets of Teflon bulletproof
Casualties of War!
Casualties of war; as I approach the barricade
Where's the enemy? Who do I invade?
Bullets of Teflon bulletproof
The Endless War commands
Know where you belong
One amongst an infinite of casualties
Kill and kill and kill
The Endless War commands
Face the endless from
Casualties of war; as I approach the barricade
Where's the enemy? who do I invade?
Bullets of teflon, bulletproof vest rip
Tear ya outta ya frame
area, throughout your whole section, yo
You can't front, we comin' with the shots to pump
We got more 'cause it's what you want
Thump it in your section
Baby I'm a lost girl can't you see?
Command, command
Supply and demand
Put your Albanian hands all over me
Tend to your needs
On my knees I'm your
wish is my command, Yes sir
Wind back selecta
Let me bring you back to that mothafuckin' era
2016 when I flew back to my area
Mind was out of space
I
the command
My men are among the most valiant
10, 000 men ride in my Calvary, and all of them exhibit gallantry
3000 men in bloody lakes when I have the say
Join hands
While it lands
No chaos
Mass hysteria
Pure love in your area
Hold fast
While the ship bends
It commands
It sends
Touch hands
It’s tens
Join hands.
While it lands.
No chaos.
Mass hysteria.
Pure love in your area.
Hold fast.
While the ship bends.
It commands.
It sends.
Touch hands.
calculating the total area
Of the poem yields
The measure of it's greatness a sonnet
By Byron might score high on
The vertical but only average
Second chief in command
Best job there is the middle man yeah
"No-go zones
These are the areas that cops won't even enter
Because it's too dangerous for
your liesThe reason of the casualties
So weigh all your kindnessAnd all of your liesA perfect conditionTo fool our minds
You think you areA perfect
if you don't respect
You know I'm from the 3rd bitch
You gone by casualty bitch
I'ma soldier
(mia x)
Rounding up my soldiers
Scooping up my warriors
everybody to me is an alien
Home land got us on the run like I have escape from Area 51
Infinite not fate it just can't resist staring into a solar eclipse
like ma-ko reactors
Keep the Sister Ray equipped to spray
Command counter with the ultima, bring an end to your day
Hey
Absolute
Think you can stand
a jungle out there
Get a couple casualties every year
The goal is to stay alive
The mission is to make money
The enemy the police
We gotta bust back
casualties every year
The goal is to stay alive
The mission is to make money
The enemy, the police
We gotta bust back at 'em make some
Motherfucking examples
to the many casualties of the streets,
He has now realized what must be done
He must bring the ruckus to all you motherfucka's
He must bring the ruckus
dey listen to command o
Open up the door
If you try somthing we go level u for floor o
Dem put us for thier Molue
Plenty girls them full dier
Dem no
learned to deal
My mind is playing tricks on me, I can't tell what is real
The line of fucked and sober is an area of grey
My friends all know my story so
Who respect real
Big us get your wig touched crib rushed
Record and command
Slam jams for my mans
Puff trees
Tuck these rugers in your lands
Cemented
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