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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
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they round us up for reasons that override a probable cause driving by mean-mugging hating how we walk and how we talk I say it's time we man up and fight the pigs "urban assault' verse 1 there's no justfiable reason for the murders they commit the higher-up's are the commanders orchestrating the hits pull you over in the whip with guns drawn on some rambo shit on the corner the corrupt one's robbing dealers for bricks drugs planted in your jeans that's how they set-up kids it's with them i'm fed-up with so one day infinite ammo spits tired of backing down tired of them putting my face in the ground punching me for speaking my rights..hit me with kicks, and slaps on my face they spat mad cause i have legit bank and a caddilac probably see me on the high-way and want to take my car off track the hatred is heavy so i don't drive relaxed their set-up's are set-backs they got me vexed enough to clap they prey on us in packs tazing us and putting night-sticks in our backs verse two all i do is teach the youth to be concious of their surroundings and be prepared to shoot when cops surround them these are the times were living in i'm not giving in cops punching females these demons need to be disciplined with a bat to the temple ribs and knecks were breaking then that's what it's coming too either you fight back or their easily killing you it's deeper than revolution but best believe it's Mumia approved if their screening me better believe their screening you tracking you with radar paying my brothers and sisters off to be traitors theyr'e the real haters original men annihilators remember it's bigger than pigs their orders are to cap our wigs but no matter what they try if i die my seeds are destined to live my soldiers ready to die like notorious b.i.G. it's deeper than a story recognize the reality and realness and your a lost sheep if you didn't feel this
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![]() ![]() My evidence, my own testament, written on wood Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods Hell razah Last edited by J.T.S.; 01-24-2011 at 02:12 PM. |
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