Search results for 'war materiel requirement'

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

dramatically cut down.
Meanwhile, at home, we were fed fabrications of Britain's 'glorious war'.
The truth that is now filtering out paints a very different

neighbour
My light the Sabre
Yea that took Vader
But no Star Wars
A subtle send for them who start wars
They make it hard to a to b like parkour
But can't

Leanne, I want you and your soft army green
Your natural legs and your militant cuisine

I know you are at war
But if you need some love
Be my

requirements
You gotta be solid and silent
You gotta be down for the long grind
Everything's earned and acquired 
I'm really livin this squad shit
I'll jump out

Not new to this & I don't care what They told ya
I been in these streets during war, im A Soulja
Got mad love for all of my Lieutenants
I just keep

One Hour Mama

Ida Cox

Mean Mothers/Independent Women's Blues, Vol. 1

1981

papa
Ain't the kind of man for me

I can't stand no greenhorn lover
Like a rookie goin' to war
With a load of big artillery
But don't know what

One Hour Mama

Ida Cox

Complete Studio Recordings

2001

papa
Ain't the kind of man for me

I can't stand no greenhorn lover
Like a rookie goin' to war
With a load of big artillery
But don't know what

Executive Decision

AZ

The Album

1997

a war near
I lay it out for y'all, its money and ice
That's how I'm running your wife
Stay whipping that Vipe
Clip in your life, down to pint size

gansta,
Blood and evil are all dem propaganda,
To serve dem master dey create war,
The Materiel eat up dem spirituality, 
Sell out dem mind dem heart dem

One Hour Mama

Ida Cox

I Can't Quit My Man

1991

papa
Ain't the kind of man for me

I can't stand no greenhorn lover
Like a rookie goin' to war
With a load of big artillery
But don't know what

sent to broaden horizons
But its all over when we realize this island is alive with
Never-mind, forget I said it
I'll just whistle until I win this war

Aventador rouler en Clio
C'est matériel mais ça ramène pas les mêmes go
Aujourd'hui t'es bien t'as les jantes alu
Demain t'as plus rien t'as tout perdu t'es

adores or is it just Dior
My life a blast, call it Russia, not talking war
I gamble with my chips, I can't help it, I want some more

I stick out, I am

Biased, Requirements
Liberties extend, To muscle us, Again
So funk, And sweat
Become new fragrance
Properly present, Evidence
Against, Malicious, Lies

a guarantee of acceptance
and one day destroys us we have to accept
ourselves and live as it’s possible since in the war of vanities.

Close to people, in

raps we have nothing in common
Uh
So I pull past they just run in loops
Uh
In this time span yeah they ran a few
Uh
Proper requirements just not in you

compromise
Dark days, Bright nights... fog and haze from the fire and ice

I didn't know that this walk came with so many requirements
Temptation knocking, I

meet the requirements
He slowly turning bhudda he believe in cause and effect
His image is way too blur on the mirror he don't reflect
His feelings are

dreamed of someone like me
I can't compare to your dream girl
Because I know my worth and now I'm set free

I crossed off a few requirements: song voice,

Born in the shadow of a gulf war
Less than a year old already on world tour
Said “G'Day” before “Assalam Walaikum”
Parents taught him English
And he

moving so saucy
Back then we were just dribbling Spalding
Now we shoot triggers we solvent
Tell me who really want war going once going twice we could

Pussy drip yeah chocolate chip
The cute lil tits you gone feel this
Fucked it up on the block
Merch lit as fuck come shop
Financial requirements been met

ain't hired yet 
Think the flame a requirement 
They got you thinking Satan's a fireman 
These niggas want you to slave to the violence 
How in the fuck

With a king on a golden throne of shit, we noticed it
Decades before, and yet still he sits while the country splits
We hate each other: requirement