Lyrics:
we don't fall flaws and al, never quitting, got damn!!!
Chorus:
It's a war going on that no one outside is safe from, I say it again...
It's a war
the war drums let's start the fighting
I strike first and fast a Now you stunned shocked by lighting
So many big guns, don't know which one to choose
Life ain't fair ain't no mercy cobra kai John Kreese
Don't believe me look around pay attention no peace
She fuck without a rubber hell naw not me
the people roar
What they don't know it's a secret war
Inside of a rider I'm seeking revenge on the world for bein born!
And the desert eagle is mi amor,
ready to fight we are prepared for war (Speed Metal Drunx)
Outraged
We live day by day
With scars and repulsion
We never had a chance
We came from
type of weather
Want war with whoever
Shawty save the tears, we don't got time for crying
Thick redbone on my hip
Man that girl is a leg
Said she love me
of the ass, A Future Without A Past
You god damned right a hundred g's in the stash
Prepare for the blood bath, niggas don't know the half
I got the illmatic
you did silence your critics in the North
By hurling them into prison without benefit of charge or trial
Three
They say it wasn't Lincoln, John
of the street
Or crushed up by a car
cny day can start a war
Or shot by a crazy slag
You run for all the street
Chasing the enemy
It´s time to fight
Don´t give
code, fuck Illuminati!
Only secret society is Rap-A-Lot
And John Gotti (Gotti)
This Halliburton contracts and
War profiteerin' (teerin)
With Cheney
niggas
Laugh at why'all niggas, throw caps at why'all niggas
Stick NBA for the basketball figgas
Gigolow, live with two hoes, John Ritter
Arm litter
of the US, where on our way
Together we stand, but divided we fall
Judge by content of character, or prepare for our downfall
White Lives Matter
White lives
Whatchu 'bout to do? Bleed!
(3, 1, 3) Y'all don't run the streets, the streets run you
Put a gun to your kids, "Art of War" Sun-Tzu
In the jungle stay
Built thick for seige
Protected by my pride
Call me iron side
Hell boy with the hand of doom
Vegetarian
With these beats the way i consume
Calculated
coming through
I suggest you move we don't miss
Oh my
Light speed, Zoom
Always clean the room like Wick
John Wick
Headed through the roof
Hear the sonics
of vibes
I don't want old things I done to boomerang
Feelin' low-low, for sho Deacon pursued by shame
It get rough, and ain't enough to just think positive
trusting my timing
Better days are coming
I just focus on my blessings
Every loss is a lesson
On calm days
We prepare for war
Lifes come hard with
free
That was the devil in me
I'm sponsored by a company
That I don't believe in
I advertise their things for cash
That ain't deceiving
No, that's just
of
The idolizers' Doppler effect
We can't prepare for or prevent war
We know that twenty years ago he said "tell
Them Nixon's gone mad, "
And so they started to
Bomb
George Washington, Thomas Jefferson
Samuel Adams, First Chief Justice John Jay
Names synonymous with the spirit of our country
Founding fathers
another new day too
One without the war and hatred that is known by me and you
A shriek disturbs the peacefulness; the cat's just killed a mouse
of control)
And the more girls I asked, the more I heard 'em say
They said they wanted balls, pussy niggaz stay away
Good choice, 'cause Rico don't be
there kill and die
While sacrificing your own humanity
But don't ever ask "Why?"
These soldiers are being told that
This war is for the good of their
tell john john dem sey you a star
Everyday yuh get up you a preach beer war
No dem find them pon a cart dem problem are
[Verse 2:]
Sey dem a bad man
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