Lyrics:
living in a war zone
I feel like I can represent my generation so much because I honestly did not care Whether if I live or die
But now I cannot die
I
rocking
This is for the radio Mr. D.J
Me and the heavy rotation all damn day
Mechanical boys is what the way to make a living
Looking for love so turn it
It’s the mafuckin Peoples Champ I go by the name YKeedo nigga
MG what’s poppin thug
Ay picture me rollin brand new whip and no it’s not stolen
I’m
left our Adamic fathers in hot soup
Adamantly feeding the flesh
Deceived by the serpent that fixed this bowl of stew to brew their death
Enslaved them n
“Fight!” our battle cry!
We’ll never change our course so vicious foe steer shy, y, y, y!
Roll out the T.N.T. Anchors aweigh.
Sail on to victory and sink
how we live, so they can't get in my zone
We get chased home for stones, and laws want to break our bones
In places in and out a high cell, to roam
the means to an ends is a myth
And I'm cold to my bones on this corner
See the way that we live is a time bomb
And i cant hear no more ticks
And right from
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
BIG BAG A DOTS And I brought some dog in with me
She wants to dance She wants a thug I got devil in me
Told her no stepping stone I elevate come
Puddles dripping from your eyes
The greatest day of our lives
Maybe we should have died
Oh man look what we've done
We've suited our hearts
From the words
It's fuckin' lame residing on the same Level-Plane
The same frame every day, hitin' it on the same lane
Convertin' the same Space, continue that same
Alhamdulilah ..
By favour and grace yaro masore
Masore yi 3kom nkoaa ohia abo ne ho mmoden 3si me hene
S3 y3 wo wo to amena mu a wo se de3n
the partition of God's religion
Become united by our bars and our common visions,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold?
listen
Use to be a good child now you talk I get to spinning
Now n days it's a struggle I don't really need a hoe
I can't beef about a bitch these hoes
[Swel Boogie + Q-Unique]
We are the world, you claiming territory
That's our land so fix it
I don't want to hear the bitching and ah..
Damn holdin
lord..oh lord..oh lord..oh lord
This is that you and I, no french, no oui, nosotros
This that day our love don’ died now baby, dia de las muertos
Went from
by much love n good
Health amongst the family
Nature a medicine when
Society operate artificially
Real People over-here-dying for
Currency that don't
(Ayy yo, Bans, what you cookin'?)
Oh, yeah
Q-R-N (LC, LC)
On the way from school, we made a vow that we gon' blast for each other
Call it
absurd
Profiled by the jakes land of the snakes knees in our necks
I seen niggas bleeding for less
Squeeze on em next cheesing they vest
Put it on the gram
even keep it
Ain't no secret
It look good on the website
Everybody from the hood
And live that thug life
Now a days its the shit to be a plug wife
Your
Yeah
Break my back, I break my bones
I break my bank to fight for truth
Take my facts, and check my notes
If I don't sing a survivors tune
I stand by
high
Gettin by
Livin' life
Like if you won't ever
Die Da da
It's only today
Tomorrows too late
We all on our way
To the star dust
From dust we all came
n****s tryna rob just to see what they make out with
A couple chains and outfits
We in a system that they dying to outwit
Lead by the corrupted, you can
you ain't a soldier, then what's yo' purpose bitch?!!
[1st Verse: [Silkk The Shocker & Master P]]
[Silkk The Shocker]
See, I'm a N-O, nigga L-I
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