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to get my loot on
And come up on me some furniture or somethin'
Got a VCR in the back of my car
That I ganked from the Slauson Swap Meet
And the police

aint right 
They just pander to the masses as you bite the hype 
The only booth that I step in got a microphone 
I use music as a weapon not my right

war was something that I could not comprehend
I yearn to play outside at night, mom would always lock me in
Something bout coup d'etat and curfew, let

room for secrecy
We ain't gotta argue, keep it civil, have some decency
I'm right here where I need to be, swimming in it peacefully
Got me double

University
Ya that residence is hurting me
Ya that's twenty grand a year
That's my Grandmamy's fears
And I ain't got the savings
But, I'mma find a way to pay

occurred slow progress being made
Never revealing publicly this revolutionary change 
In time most got convinced all that was left now 
Was the prophet

like a bug to the fructose
Niece on the phone saying, "Ian
You should visit more"
We could build forts while the
Pigs court civil war
Miss you, miss you

on your face
Or some mystery
Maybe you gay, that's your beef with me ?
I can't escape away from the beef
(Sheesh)
It's war
They want some smoke they can get

Getting by, got my hands gripped on the controller
Gotta go to God cause he’s filling my soul up
Charged by the light you would think that it was solar
Been

Race War

Ice-T

Home Invasion

1993

whites
I just got a death wish for muthafuckas that ain't right
You got black skin
Still you gotta show and prove, friend
Back to the facts
What about

love my momma
I'd probably flip them bricks because I really need them comma's
But karma
No more running away from war
But karma
No more fighting it man

Yo listen I'm Beirut drilling
Civil war gonna end up spilling
Blood on the hands of villains
Running Lebanon to it's ending
Feeling sick and tired

process.   
In the north, Jamhoor, Turkmen youth community representative, expressed fears of Afghans that growing insecurity fomented by regional neighbors

Held up in the street until you all have been Livided
So you can go to war amongst yourselves to Create civil rivalry

You know that I'm right, don't

ahead for the future
Hold on tight and I'll be the teacher

(And it became clear to me, that the war
Was doing far more, than devastating the hopes

and snitch on the clique
This a civil war, we ain't readin' that shit
Yeah, you ugly, dude, yeah, you lookin' like snitch
Nah, I ain't sorry that I'm ridin'

sealed in 
The projects, lifeless like a Vietnam vet 
Constant war, sever threats of enemy conquest 
Crooked cops comb my building complex that's in

I just can't seem to sand the rain
I chased the one that got away
And I chased away the one who stayed (oh)
I've seen this fire shower
And if this my

shot the gun, we ate the bullets
Raised by wolves, today we show it
The body count, it keeps on growing
The war machine keeps on turning
The president

With a life on the line, 
Don’t give damn for a virtue,

When it leads us to war
Don’t give thought for who you hurt you

If times all that we got,
I

Brothers dropping by the second
Ain’t no telling if I’m next
If I’m running up a check
Then Ian got no time for friends
They always leaving me
And teasing

noticed we got a war pack
And a quota and I'm pro black in that order
And I order us to attack
Bitch Nigga get straight to the back
Infantry pulling up in

'bout my son man I love that little dude (man, I love that dude)
I want to see him more but there's a civil war
And it's risky to travel now, too much

civil war? marshall law?
Cause the government would rather lock their flaws in a vault
Wish I had a solution to cure your heart's pollution
Our melanin