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War Party

Mac

World War 3

1999

they gun for me and come for me
Feel the rath of a nigga who bust

It's world war
Can't nobody run and hide
It's world war
'cause everybody's gonna die

I'm living myths, then I'll tell of it
Like Ol' Scratch makin' dishes in a war helmet for the hell of it
A rushing river trippin' boss man, I go off,

way

Life waits for no one it goes by quick
Unlike a bus driver it'll always split
You gotta be prepared and plan ahead
Otherwise without

I’m changing for the better and I’m coming correct
I’m perfecting on my craft never settle for less
I make the profit (the profit)
I lost it (I lost it)

Antwan

Bear vs. Shark

Terrorhawk

been received and lost in ceremony

She was a dancer for children
She has a chance for an exit
She was a builder of cities
He had the lips of a cobra

a smirk
Then the dirty words came gushin'
I saw dolphins swimmin' by
Even they were blushin'
I stood there on the bow
Feelin' like a hypocrite
As they fired

a improper fractions 
When 2 people split
What you call that
Lost interaction 
cnd you fallback
False attraction 
Ian come for all that
The truth set you free

click
Followed by the moonscape's massive split
The ground broke in jagged twisting arcs
And the kittens were swallowed by the dark

Falling beneath

know I was posed ta
Made her strip for a real nigga do sum poses
I dive in her sea walking split it like I'm moses
Tali got a glizzy Birdo moving like

man
Y'all rest in peace man, fly high
We miss you
You're on our minds
Doing our thing for y'all man
I love my brothers and we bout to split
Been friends

my words
I flow with the ground
I flow with the grass
I flow with the wind by the seat of my pants 
I flow with it all I flow with the universe

Life's deeper than the surface
I was made with purpose
Just like this beat, just like these words
And no I don't get nervous
We treat life like

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,

Rambo

The Manhattan Transfer

The Manhattan Transfer Live

1987

travellin'
He don't stay one place
His life's a string he keeps unravellin'
He don't leave no trace
He's got a yen for changin' places
He digs changin'

(My ni**as I’m drilling for them if if I get that drop I’m drilling again)
(Go circle the pagan ends)
(Gotta pray that my shank don’t bend)
(Man

Inferior to the being outside
So lost for words
Caught me by surprise
I'll refer to her as
The being outside
Even though
There's nothing
Past

It's a beautiful day
I'm living it for my Lord
It's a beautiful day
And things are gonna get better
Cuz I'm living each day
By the promises in God's word

it's different strokes for every one of my folks
My words will riddle you
Flows riddled with quotes
From notes that I made when I was broke as an IOU
Now

it redone for you in no time
With a piece of gold on the side
Oh wait that's mine
Split it down the middle and give you the bigger half
Middle finger

Mother's cunt
Fucksticks, mother's cunt, mother's cunt
Fucksticks now my grandad had a word he
Used when things went wrong
To introduce this word to you I

can tell by the smell
I need the clock just to stop
This got me so outta pocket
When you get lost
I'll be here
Waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
I

must be a thousand with the same damn lyrics
Word for word, no, but very similar in spirit
Wait. Spirit's what they lack and I'm beginning to fear it
I

really just don't give a fuck no more
This shit aint like the old days they done lost they ways

Niggaz outchea dying erryday
Young wild luvaz living by

there's no cease and desist
Rags to the rags we're all cheat by the rich
Lookin for adventure, now I wanna end it
Doom it to the excess, I gathered up