Lyrics:
Amidst the war cries on the day of battle,
Blown by violent winds on this stormy day.
Shall I offer the fruit of my body,
For the sin of my soul?
on the grind since L.J. was a Hornet
Way before the days of Chris Paul in New Orleans
Back in the days of M. Jackson and Jordan
I was on that 8-track reel
The sky is on fire burning black gold
Eyes of the west turn to east
Driven by greed and an urge to destroy
Merciless killing your own
Slave
ain't gonna party,
Like the last day of war!
Funking it up,
Until the early morn
Now that's what ____,
So pop the popcorn,
My old school homies,
Are just
Every day, the same day
It never changes
I hump the nine to five
I do what I do just to get by
I'm always fiending for a new life
Tonight's
boys were "oh they're just junkies and killers"
But he was alone so he had to take his promise back
Esteban went to them late one day
He pleaded please
Don't stop till you
Get enough
50 ways to leave your lover
What you need,
When the war is over
Turn up your radio
I'll be gone The day you come
Flame
the night's shadows
I await the dawn of a new day
Hold my hand, come with me
To the skies let us shout battle hymns
Lust and love waging war to the very end
Let
the motherfuckin' car
And in this room we bring the world war
[007 of the 5th Ward Boyz]
See the Circlepiece be the satellite
From the 5th Ward
Command union, how we
day we'd be fightin' in the suburban war
Your part of town against mine I saw you standing on The opposite shore
But by the time the first bombs fell
the sun is running down the day
The book begins its story
Tells of war and hate and tells of power
The promises of freedom
And of all religions, love
you seen that star before?
How quickly dreams can change
When constellations are at war
Hey lonestar, it's alright
Did you look up to find
You were
Early morn, train station, aching from the arthritis
This war veteran knows what a hard time is
He needs his pension, dementia and half blind is
an award
But you can't get my stripes 'cause you the type to run in a war
Slung jums in front of the store; done it before
Held guns, I'm talkin' at least
elections
I told you before, the war, settle the score
With heavy metal, the rebel
Takin off like the Space Shuttle
Makin MC's smash on the gas pedal
the raw hide grips
Rollin' 4-5-6 on ya cross eyed tricks
War type shit, so get off my dick
I'm wet like Pirelli's on the vet
Here I go, pull up in
Tempting boulevard
Waiting there to swallow the unwary
Dreams are not enough to win a war
Out here they're always keeping score
Beneath the tan
Listen to the word, that's how word is bond
{Agallah}
Word is on the corner of Gas & the Plate
The don who got laced up by mistake
Time flies yo we
- by war cry or swan song - we'll be here like before and evermore-
Nothing to lost is a tear away
Obese and unnatural and wearied of the weight -
On bright sunny days you can see my black shadow
Gats with barrels sucked under the apparel
And that's natural in a city with CRACKED statutes
Please believe
out there the rest is history
You're all alone in the freezing cold
By the underground
Your hands are numb and you're feeling dumb
Cos you been
life timeless
Nigga, I be constantly rollin' with the devil on every level
It's a battle war ain't nothin' but a cosmic law
Competition and money
They say for a party, I say it's dogma to America's artful lie
Sniffin' the party line, intoxicated from white
That fake superiority created by
your palm if you lucky
Might get enough for some Nikes
Crackhead hit a lick and go pipe it
Some days you feel rich with 600
This isn't comfort
This is
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