War (Explicit) - King Los/Marsha Ambrosius
It's a war going on
It's a war going on
Yeah it's war going on
God told me this moving around yourself
Spread love be wising left you fool and fight yourself
Cuz it's a war going on our side on the corner
It's a war on your tv screen every morning
Not a war with the bombs and helicopters swimming
But the a war for your soul
That's what everyone ignoring
That's a war going on
Yeah it's a war going on
Talking to my dead homie man
He said imma pump this f**king cane pump this f**king cane
Hurt this block talk this f**king guap
All you suckers lane
This my spot this my f**king spot
You know what I rap I got deep all in my way
Yeah from a kilo wanna step
Dug the death yeah I mean the death
Let that pistol talk
You say trues me speaking no english
B**ch go get some hut
F**k the law ni**a f**k the law
They can see me to
F**k the school and the teacher too
They no teas the truth
What's the pop never had to pop
Let that reggy pop
I'm too real gave it fine to pill
For a madest vak man what the f**k you got
F**k you really got but this gutter sh*t
All my ni**a hug the stripper and all my b**ches love the strip
So suck a dick
I got kids and them baby mammas too
Yeah she wip my f**king nerves like a baby mamma do
I've been stress I've been hella stress
Smoke upon your w**d
Half of real pop the pill and drop the zen is in my lean
I can scream cuz you just smile like everything is fine
All is fine
When is fine when I get my gun come take this life of mine
Suicide yeah it's suicide life is suicide
F**k you right or wrong this sh*t that I've been on
It's do or die
If I do I die if I'm done I die on suicide
Got the devil with a gun and gets my brain like juicy suckers
It's a war going on
Cuz it's a war going on our side on the corner
It's a war on your tv screen every morning
Not a war with the bombs and helicopters swimming
But the a war for your soul
That's what everyone ignoring
That's a war going on
It's a war going on
God told me this movie you write yourself
Spread love be wising with that fool you fight yourself
Cuz this a this a
It's a war going on
Look
Yeah I love the hood with my whole heart
And my whole heart will leap a part of me with my own thought
Processes so I digest throw my own arm
And I'm blessed though I've got grass so the slow starts
But how else could bring the hood out
And tell em when they let god will brings the good out
Learn the lesson and listen my curry composition concern your presence condition
In turn direction and vision or giving blessing wishing you well
Well wishing and tear fishing
Swift into hell and find good
Have a god like mine it's the divine shut
Define good within yourself I think the times good
And made these lines live forever like a lion should
It's a war going on and you fighting so fighting
I see you done in both flies
Both striking snow ice and hill
Your whole life in fall like cold nights in hell
And more like you feeling low like
Like you don't like yourself
You got no side no one side no flow side
That's the sh*t that your flows like
Wide up on a ni**a get you froze like
Put the fow fow till its froze like
Ni**a about to take a picture and try to get a pose right
Red die hes tryn hit em close like
Like all these niggas gotta shut ones
F**k one p**sy and got a new gun
F**k shot money I gotta cop son
No yall niggas ain't bout to do none
Guns that's the way we like
Get money and our god
We got guns we got bigger guns
Go get one for out vibe
If ill die they say I went hard
I went super hard b**ch you with the sh*t or nah
We gong get this luda start
F**k you done riding in the pad f**k you in the zone
What you rabbit boy you know it's habbit
That sh*t takes you long
F**k you mean get this f**king cream
Get this f**king trick
Hug is block get this f**king glock
Can't let this f**kers sking
Sh*t too real sh*t too f**king real
I'm too real to dreams
So when it's
This cold war won't feel a thing
Lonely days are gone all them
Ight to come
Waited to be yours
So let's make love not war
So let the crises let em know
So let the crises let em know
So let the crises let em know
Wonder What You're Doing for the Rest of Your Life - Train/Marsha Ambrosius Lyrics by:Jerry Becke Composed by:Jerry Becke Produced by:Butch Walker/Ja...