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Ich geh in Split Radisson Blu und ich zahl nicht mal dafür
Danach ess ich was bei Garfields Pizza direkt vor der Tür
Back in Town ich cruise die

Violence Is Golden

John Fogerty

Eye of the Zombie

1986

And a payment on the Jag.
Won't you try this personal bazooka, 
Make you feel like a man,
Show the little girls what's what 
By the size of the thunder in

of a pastor
Nigga, I'm bad luck, I'm misery
I'm your master making you hang it up
Like folks living in Alaska
I'm radiant, summer blinded
By the sun divine

want a war? The violent kind, not always the silent type Proud of being least adored 
Fists ain't worth shit, so why waste your time in a fight 
When

Loose lips
So much to say

I know this gigabytes 
And this gigahertz
But for me, man
It gets much worse
I'm living in a fantasy
That's run by the Devil

disease
Don't be a pawn for their greed, you'll be no martyr to me

In Afghanistan, platoon split into halves
Serial one is on foot, led by O'neil and Pat

Time to go in
I'm unloading my thoughts
Mind of a man
Who been chosen by God
Life on the edge
Inspired my best
Provided me with
This emotional heart

deep thoughts
Now our father, split me in half
Put me in two places
Homies thought we were better off dead than to live between two different races

compassion I'm tinted by you 
And I'm split into two 
Decisions to choose 
I'm feeling so blue 
This is part two

Let's take a break and then break in the bed

in an old World War 2 movie
There’s kids hanging everywhere
There’s kids on my back
It’s all knees and elbows
As we are running up the hill, yelling

see he was there
By the time I realized, bullets was hittin the air
Just then my nigga whole neck got hit
Saw he dropped and I knew we was in some

sickness walking cough
Hit a set a sisters now these bitches playing tug of war
Dancing wit one hand up in the air cause the 40 on
She pop it shake it flip

it
7.62 out that pap put a whole in yo fucking fitted
Remember we ain't have shit but a dollar and we had to split it
Moet 6 life until i die  we been

kid, the Nisei Artie Shaw,
Dropped by rehearsal in a tar paper barrack
Once he joined up, sister, it was on

They practiced daily, gigged on the weekend

Maybe there's a reason
That we've fallen to these depths
If I treat it like it's me then
Well, at least we stand a chance
I can feel my heart at war

my wishes is coming true
This how much they fear i
In ancient war times
My head worth at least
100 castles no lie
One tip turn your hustle
Into

thoughts, aye
This ain't what you want, okay, this
Life is such as war, okay
I'm lost in my mind, okay
Trapped up in my thoughts, okay
This ain't what you

fighting that old
War in my head (Never ending)
But here's what I know
More than you do know
Even you still bleed
More than you'd like to
And you get lied

aligned with my body got better form
Keys I'ma find truth opening bigger doors
Seize in the mind youth fighting the inner war
Pray till the skies strike

WE KNOW

I'm bout to go in hard like a forced abortion
On a war path with more wrath than the four horseman
Scorched torched and barren waste lay

split, niggas know how I'm comin' for real
And before I turn Mak , I been takin' em' deals

We was chasing niggas , tryna chase is a mill
We was running In

Memorial

Cocoa Brovaz

The Rude Awakening

1998

Lookin out my window hypnotized by the rain
In a trance reminicing bout the soldiers slain
Fighting wars in the brain trying to maintain
Hoping

Fight
Scream out loud
I want my body buried in the ground
Hate
Faith
A sinful day
We split the shrine and gave our souls away
Born in the ashes of worlds

space for us

I dun spent years reminiscing
Bout how we split in beginning
Aint no dream realer than this'n
What a dream
What a dream, what a dream

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