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solomon childs - war lyrics

[intro: solomon childs]
yeah… finally, right?
i know how you feel

[chorus: solomon childs]
him? please… them? please
they… don’t… want… war….

[solomon childs]
war by pamphlets, i rest like little hudson lebanon
when i was nine, i crazy glued megatron
got my ray caruse throwback on, poverty got me strucken
sometimes i wonder what was the sense in rushing
never should of played the corners
at a young age, was witnessed to the murders on the corners
roamers, brain tumors, mountain loretta group home tutors
from the white boy neighborhood, stole scooters
as i got older, went for the bigger prize
like the diamonds and rugers
while all the m.c.’s front like they godfathers and k!llas
nothing but lies in they neighborhood thrillers
i rep street life thrillers, with style and flow
that delivers like the alpine rivers

[chorus]

[solomon childs]
time for the mags to come out, let me tell what the mags be about
magazines and magnums, back to the subject
a body bags in ransom, informats around the way working with the feds
the feds and cracks, the same, they both k!ll
intense drama, i hear your heart pounding, like you running on tredmills
three eighties with nine millimeter sh-lls, funeral time
m-th-f-ckas sound off the church bells
be up the blocks with twelve twelves, nowadays, f-ck the world
beat my d-ck to gun books, time’s so real, beef cooks
the hammers, my only girl, but b-tches love a real crook
and if whatever it is, it’s dead and cold, i ain’t scared to look

[chorus 2x]

[outro: solomon childs]
so, what i’m talking about, is
whether you my man or not
sitting there listening to this song
you violate, n-gga, i clap you too
don’t give a f-ck if i need b-tches, i will smoke
so what n-gga?

- solomon childs lyrics

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