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War

Mos Def

The New Danger

2004

get down time
One day I'ma make that girl all mine
But for now I'm a soldier abidin' my time
Writin' my rhyme behind enemy lines
Palestine, Kosovo,

Conquering death, crushing the head of the enemy
To give me life that I might live
To give me grace to freely give
In love, by faith, adopted into His family

New legions ignore words of insanity
Blind hordes of prejudice and hipocrisy
Christians are enemies of their own god
Rotten rich and stupid elite who

When i pop off
Enemies will come through
They know how i do
I be teachin them noobs (Ye)
I be hustelin too (Yea i do)
Baby im wavy is you
Come by i

War

Mos Def

New Danger (+1 Bonus Track)

2004

get down time
One day I'ma make that girl all mine
But for now I'm a soldier abidin' my time
Writin' my rhyme behind enemy lines
Palestine, Kosovo,

cash rewards for those who know who might throw a tip
How many hustlers you know old and  rich
And happy
We were minutes away from baggies
From a place

just pulled up in a new Mercedes
You can call my lady, I would rather get her rich (rich)
I will stuff you in a ditch (ditch), you's a bitch, bitch

Focus tactics on the giant
The rich elite are a disease
And we can bring them to their mother fucking knees

Your fucking cancel culture lets the enemy

(I miss you)
見上げる街明かりに
溜息をついて
(In-coming)
(Enemy)
(Damage)
(A) counting the racks in the cut
(A) smoking the gas in the cut
(A) rolling I'm rolling

(Nowhere) anywhere they can go.
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled 
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride.

Yuh Yuh
You see I'm full of beans
You see I got enemies
You see they wan kweff me
But me I no go gree
This life is a misery
Shout-out to the ones in

World Wide Mob Figgaz

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

figgaz
Check game you lil' young punks
World wide mob figgaz
All you niggas is jealous cats
What? what?

Uh, uh, now put them hands up
Rich niggas

have indulged in her fornication. 

The merchants have become rich by her sensuous luxury. 

Come out of her, my people, lest you share in her sins,

Honesty? What does that mean?
The rich don't understand transparency
You can run and we can hide
Political suicide

We are the Plausible Enemy
Severe

and profit is not my amenity
I'm just here to get popped by the cops
Get popular so I can discredited in a documentary by the enemy
While in a homicidal,

figgaz
Check game you lil' young punks
World wide mob figgaz
All you niggas is jealous cats
What? what?

Uh, uh, now put them hands up
Rich niggas

mix TP with Hennessy
I mix Dolce with Maybelline cause I'm rich enough
I mix my love with some good weed
While surrounded by enemies
Turn self love

I'd rather be lonely and in pain
Then be surrounded by my enemy with joy to gain
I'd rather be rich in spirit than poor in fame
I'd take a one way

highway patrolman
Launch codes was stolen and sold by Ed Snowden
Then I fled to Rome and told 'em address me as a Roman
I'm still in photos, posted with

Drip and DPM making hits on hits wearing Robinson fits
Been a long time missing bro bro now, sneaky petty I dont make no sound
Bar on bar song a prison

Visiting Hour

Raekwon

The Wild

2017

and sweat devoting my life I planned for this
Keeping the slammer close, I'm not alone
Smoking that black cabbage
Making my enemies go poof begone
So

the rhythm it was true religion we came towards
When Sylvia Robinson became a hip hop mogul
Who could've known we'd ever reach the tip top total
Or how one

broke heart, then it wasn't my intention
By the way, you can't get up in my section
Whole team wavy, saucy just like spaghetti
I'm gon be rich and my

the syrup, I just float like a bumblebee
I can't get caught lacking, I got way too many enemies
I'm a soul sucker, yeah I'm feeding off her energy
I'm a rich