clarky - war lyrics
hook; (clarky)
the sounding is raw; as the pounding hits doors
so they tell you ‘throw the towel in’ ‘give him a round of applause’
as the sound of rain pours & hits the pain in our floors
we see our flaws drowning; be -ssured this is war!
verse 1; (clarky)
the day i go to church is the day that i die
get it? funural; bet everyone agrees;
that the feeling’s; mutual; life’s hard as you make it
and that’s being truth-ll, life is hard, life’s a war
lifes’s a b-tch; disguised as beautiful; in the eyes
of my guys, wether dead or alive…
there’s only room for war; cause war is our lives!
can’t even name a time; that, god has ever helped me out
in this life of mine! so you can call it word of mouth cah
with my mouth of words? i spit the real sh-t!
war on the roads; manna rolling with their steel clips
see we stick in groups when we rolling in the bits;
still the only thing we rolling with; is bud when we smoking it
rolling spliffs; holding md; ket, c0ke & wizz!
done say you got a shank; fam you best start showing it;
cah in the mean time blud? ima be throwing digs!
hook; (monk)
the sounding is raw; as the pounding hits doors
so they tell you ‘throw the towel in’ ‘give him a round of applause’
as the sound of rain pours & hits the pain in our floors
we see our flaws drowning; be -ssured this is war!
(clarky)
the sounding is raw; as the pounding hits doors
so they tell you ‘throw the towel in’ ‘give him a round of applause’
as the sound of rain pours & hits the pain in our floors
we see our flaws drowning; be -ssured this is war!
verse 2:
war, we at war; i lock locks on the door
i link my latch like i love to be sure
paranoid; case someone knocks at my door..
i know i felt this before, dealt this is war; help this is war!
i cut through this for sure; or come caught short…
ain’t a better way, nor a get away; can’t be taught!
speaking freely from my mind so i can’t be bought..
forever quicky on the grind so i can’t be caught
weekly letters saying i got court..
i ain’t got court till i got caught and understand its my fault…
we at war with the frauds, feds & mp’s…
mayors & lords, civil war but, where’s the swords?
they be like, theres the stand yeah theres the door..
kick it down, spread em all, dead em all…
soldiers stand & watch us fall?
we’re rats trapped in a race, trapped in a rat race!
the fact is it’s fait; i got to do what i do!!!
hook; (monk)
the sounding is raw; as the pounding hits doors
so they tell you ‘throw the towel in’ ‘give him a round of applause’
as the sound of rain pours & hits the pain in our floors
we see our flaws drowning; be -ssured this is war!
(clarky)
the sounding is raw; as the pounding hits doors
so they tell you ‘throw the towel in’ ‘give him a round of applause’
as the sound of rain pours & hits the pain in our floors
we see our flaws drowning; be -ssured this is war!
verse 2: (monk)
never forget we let loose, me & you in my two shoes..
move onto new moves like ‘yeah what’s new?’
salute the leader like ‘who the f-ck, who?’
i got my own mind man ima move on through…
hook: (clarky)
the sounding is raw; as the pounding hits doors
so they tell you ‘throw the towel in’ ‘give him a round of applause’
as the sound of rain pours & hits the pain in our floors
we see our flaws drowning; be -ssured this is war!
verse 3;
war is in our hearts & it’s pumping through our veins
always in our thoughts.. forever on our brains;
we judge eachother differently; although we’re all the same
still war is natural & if you dont then feel ashamed
there’s nothing more that i hate; then them sly baitfaced;
manna gwarning in the ends.. i war with the snakes
i war with lots of bredrin just because of how the streets are
i know alot of man that only roll when the streets dark
so if a brudda wants war? then fam i’ll come meet ya
praying for your name; coming with the ‘peace god’ ‘ah’
i will never cry tears over my fears…
life’s too short for worries; it’s a war right here!
and i dont trust anyman im sticking with myself
in sickness & in health.. poor or in wealth..
its me & only me until the day that i die fam
still when i war i fight with my soldiors by my side man!
hook: (monk)
the sounding is raw; as the pounding hits doors
so they tell you ‘throw the towel in’ ‘give him a round of applause’
as the sound of rain pours & hits the pain in our floors
we see our flaws drowning; be -ssured this is war!
(clarky)
the sounding is raw; as the pounding hits doors
so they tell you ‘throw the towel in’ ‘give him a round of applause’
as the sound of rain pours & hits the pain in our floors
we see our flaws drowning; be -ssured this is war!
(monk)
the sounding is raw; as the pounding hits doors
so they tell you ‘throw the towel in’ ‘give him a round of applause’
as the sound of rain pours & hits the pain in our floors
we see our flaws drowning; be -ssured this is war!
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