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From CNN world international, this is world news [Gunshot] |
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I don't think there is such a thing as a good war |
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There are sometimes necessary wars |
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It was something that had to be done |
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The real war involves getting down there and killing people |
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And being killed yourself or just barely escaping |
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It gives you attitudes about |
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God, life and death |
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That are unattainable anywhere else |
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I'm not sure |
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I can speak about why human beings in general go to war |
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I think that's a large category, they go to war because it's impossible not to |
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Being shot, you saw them fall, because these things you saw |
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And the fact that this is for real... [Noreaga:] |
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Unh! Unh! |
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Unh! Yo, yo! |
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Waking up, cold in my eyes, two phillies ready rolled on the dresser |
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My chick hatin', |
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I won't stress her, |
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Probably get her mad and pay attention much lesser |
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Hit the closet up, brush my teeth and get fresher |
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These things real you can bring your diamond tester |
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I see through your glass my dude, like |
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Large Professor |
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My nigga died that night, lampin on the park bench |
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I'm kinda hurt, |
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I ain't been back to the park since |
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See I'm a |
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G holla, high like comets |
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And I ain't with the shit, |
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I despise all the garments |
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Demise what you garbage, your whole team is green littered |
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Which means your target's not safe in the markets |
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I inherit niggaz beef quite frequently, that's why they call me |
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Warrior N. |
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O.R.E. When they speak of me, |
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Gangsta, Monster |
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Kody, parolee |
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I'm on my |
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Din, Hakeem, |
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Allahu Akbar |
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Swing big swords, cut in half a cop car |
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My nigga Truth rock stock rims |
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Magnum Fuck them groupie hoes cause we been done had them |
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Bust nuts off, lower they facial |
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I'm a Geto |
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Boy like Bushwick and |
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Face And I always had a record, |
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I was born with a case |
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I feel pain [Hook: Capone (Noreaga)] |
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Been through it all in my life |
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I done watched close niggaz to me die by the gun and the knife (I feel pain) |
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This for niggaz on they own or locked up on the phone |
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And they never comin home, y'know? (I feel pain) |
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Look what happened to |
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Haiti it's all crazy |
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Everynight |
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I go to sleep and kiss my baby (I feel pain) |
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Everyday the same story, war hustle, territory |
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We just try'na see the glory, y'know? [Capone:] |
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Ayo it's fucked up my nigga |
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Black Box died on christmas eve |
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My other homie on his birthday |
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Now we on the block thinkin revenge, not hearin what his |
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Earth say |
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Lookin at his seed make me want it in the worst way |
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Besides that my other nigga got cancer and just found out that his wife is a dancer |
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So many questions all |
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I need is an answer |
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I done did so much dirt ain't no room in the hamper, check it |
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I got scars on top of scars, |
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William Wallace renegade, |
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Most of you niggaz sweeter than lemonade |
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We bloody up your garments, nigga this is phonics |
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I ain't speakin in ebonics take my words as a promise |
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Get Obama on the line tell him raise the threat level |
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We the last real niggaz standin when the dust settle |
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When it's war dunn, the beef never stops |
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It comes right back around like the hands on a watch |
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Army fatigue, fox, 40 below |
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Timbs 501 |
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Denims, coca sales with no lens |
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Just to see the snakes clear cause |
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I ain't got no friends |
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Only my brother from another mother we goes in |
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My gun' the alarm, bullets fatter than |
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Big Mama To deal with' the pain |
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I smoke scamah (I feel pain) [Hook] |