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hassaan mackey and kev brown – war lyrics

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[intro:]
yea its like, lets go, yea

[verse 1:]
im from a place where they pin pot the profit
pimp the prophecies
conscience target the bulk of his wallet
then hit him where their vision is f-cked up
we living from the outsides of life to the insides of prisons
where the world are thinner than outsides of papers and pen
we’re all of em amongst haters and pretend
and black women trade nature with niggas with big paper
to get in where they fit in
[?] with the sit ins
see everybody wanna be the centre of attention
first being the puppet who arrive like f-ck it
one of these days i ain’t gotta play the bucket
if i just keep at it i’ma soon get a drum kit
then bang the substance your ears adjust to
if you ain’t let the waves of the world corrupt you
ill be there somewhere amongst your ear’s existence
tryna keep my soul from tasting hell’s persistence

[chorus:]
war bitter more niggas is at it
and they really gotta have it
they heard about static
like we ain’t been slaves before or seen war
so tragic when young guns are accustomed to automatics
and make you the main target for target practice
and young girls go at it with these fatherless b-st-rds
war bitter more niggas is at it
and they really gotta have it
they heard about static

[verse 2:]
you k!lling yourself if you know where the cops live
at least that’s the folklore expressed by them black kids
that shuffle back and forth like them rock heads
prostitutes, pushers and pot heads
wine nose collecting them pop cans
stick up kids in that hot van
afraid to jump out where hot shells get dumped on that rock family
saying he got the block on smash
but he dont know they bout to knock on -sses
like knock on wood, retaliation like knock on wood
and then it’s back to the block all good
in the hood where the hustlers dwell
and every corner is called hustling hell
fiends dreams in a duffle then sell
thats how it is nigga you can’t tell?
where you been at? vacationing somewhere
and drama don’t come near
yea i bet everywhere in the world is a project
and them young guns waving at objects, screaming

[chorus]



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