Lyrics:
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
One by one and two by two
I have ammo what about you
Grandma told
Feelin like bad luck
I dont give a damn fuck
Its war outside
No beef is finna get past us
Use ya brain
We dont throw the white flag up
Jesse James
a mountain that we really want to climb
The road is hard, hard and long
Put down that two by four
This man would never turn you from his door
Oh George! Oh
T3EZ me
You will get checked just like ID
You will get wrecked just by me
Catch me in the pub, doing tai chi
No I'm not a toy, don't try me
Catch me
at his mustache and beard
Is weird, shit
You are an F-Channel
Not an Atari
Beg me for money, starving
Apple by Steve Jobs
Star Wars and King Kong
called "temper" it is
Often forgotten in the next breath
Praise is never wasted on the young ram
He thrives on praise
And is motivated by challenge
He's
three niggas gonna hear me flow and they bitches fiendin for my passion
World War that's what I would die for, my environment is hostile
You don't
your struggles
All it is, is about this hustle, whatever it takes to piece this puzzle
Why declare war on these fakers and haters eliminate us, traitors
And if you don't get the hell when he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
[Lil Wayne]
I hope y'all niggas understand that I
Death and murder is his plan
He'll wipe you out
To the last man
You better get out while you can
Baby Face, Mr. Trouble!
He's got a .45 a .38
the clouds
The kids going crazy, like the 100s they’re wild
Who the hell is fathering and mothering now?
And I must’ve been out my damn mind to doubt
Until
let's get em
You know what time it is, H-Town stand up you know who I am
[Hook]
Said it then I meant it, (I'm the realest nigga in it)
Said it then I
playing to lose
This is food for the soul, this a hell of a groove
My circle gets smaller as the years go by
I'm almost 25 and I cannot freeze time
Don't
burning
By switching voltage and direction
Without a doubt, DC burns your wires on out
Of wear-and-tear, there is no detection
On mine, you got supply
in hell
I tried to shoulder the world's misery with swordsmanship that mimics wizardry
Taught to defend lives, and that's what this sword is to me
I
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
taken by surprise when I quickly closed my eyes.
So she rang the bell, and quick as hell
Bob the Nob came out on his job
To see what the trouble was.
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
"What do you say?"
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
In a place where hell is around the corner
I
Salvation!
Raid this world and kill them all
Into the lines of this war
My body is buried with confused spirit
Twisted
Wild, wild
I see your blood, the heavy
call the cops
Commandos send by God
With the threat to start a war
The party in hell will never ever stop
We'll fight you in the name of rock 'n' roll
to stay alive I'm running out of luck
It's all confusing hell it all has me mentally stuck
Man why don't I just get run over by a fucking truck
People
I never would have done before
I was accused by a whore
You believed her and started the war
Now I'm standing on trial for
Something I never would
James Brown and The Jb's, Wilson Picket
Average White Band, Marvin Gaye, One Way
Isley Brothers, Tom Brown, Joe Tex
Lee Dorsey, Curtis Mayfield
War, Kool
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