Lyrics:
are we?
We don't want any trouble
Who are we?
We do not want war
Who are we?
We want peace (and health)
Who are we?
We are all one
Who are we?
They got
Oh my God, they killed Kenny. You bastards..
Them niggas want war, tell them bring it
Yeah
Yeah, aye
I got two Glocks, call them Mustang and Sally
West Coast legends don’t
Want to see him at best
I think that’s just an excuse
Because their music ain't tight
Tell ‘em that Ab-soul said it
They can
years old thugging
Shoot, I said who we, we don't even speak
DJ Cannon blamming in the middle of the street
Come on
I go hard
See me running down
of the Gnomes
And furry elephant dog giraffes
And...
What they don't want you to know
(Is that the) Is that sharks... Have really strong legs
They may have won
so you don't ask anymore
You don't really want what you asking me for
It's a war (uh), when it's on it's on
Doin' wrong (what?) 'Til I'm gone
so you don't ask anymore
You don't really want what you asking me for
It's a war (uh), when it's on it's on
Doin' wrong (what?) 'Til I'm gone
I go slow when I move to the top
I wanna make sure I don't get chopped
Cause everybody goes the same way up
They want to make their opponents drop
par-ty
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by the DJ, and saw who it is
They said, "Make the music with your mouth,
sup Lil G
Yeah
These niggas don't want us to take it back on niggas
They don't want us to take it back on niggas
God gave me this life, and if he decides to envy and give me
I'm takin the flow of the century with me
Oh, so if you feel insane, and want a war
and roll up the Swisher
But don't drink all my liquor
You know it's all good my nigga
Give me one second, I'll pose for your picture
Like cheese, cheese,
just want to tell you L.L., your record is wack
L.L., why don't you just give up?
(Phone Rings)
[Phone Voice Sample]
If you need
is secret, sort of like the boulet
I'm not a average MC
I don't say what they say
I don't play what they play I'm
The type to find the needle
naciera en la luna mami
Mi cora' pertenece aquí, te digo
I know that they don't really want war
Hmm, we got the power but we want more
Yeah, I touch
the ones on the grind and front line they got called by po nine
And now they prisoners of war
They fight for appeal or a bill or a ball
Cause they slipped
If you don't know my voice by now then rudeboy check out the face
If you don't know my voice by now then rudeboy check out the face
Don't act like
me Ason
If he don't spin my shit, break the DJ arm
And glide off like an escapade, renegade on ice
Lemonade Clark, the haze is nice
b'd get the cash but don't let the cash get you b'd
outro:
I want to introduce you to the foundation a melanated group of individuals that collectively
race yourself
Yo, they go off when they go on
On and on, on and on (Evidence: Marathon)
But we don't run from shit, we run to it
Might run over your
need eternal riches and bitches don't ask for forgiveness
Thuggin' senseless out for my paper relentless
My streets is watchin' my crew like they
factor in jail
The streets is hell, you can tell by the smell
Off with his head oh well
You know they don't give a damn if that make the weak mind feel
just want to tell you L.L., your record is wack
L.L., why don't you just give up?
(Phone Rings)
[Phone Voice Sample]
If you need
that they love me, but the truth is they don't fuck with me
Why you think I'm smoking by myself, I do it comfortably
Told me that she love me and I'm
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