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War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

What life has taught me
I would like to share with
Those who want to learn…

Until the philosophy which hold one race
Superior and another inferior
Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned
Everywhere is war, me say war

That until there are no longer first class
And second class citizens of any nation
Until the colour of a man’s skin
Is of no more significance than the colour of his eyes
Me say war

That until the basic human rights are equally
Guaranteed to all, without regard to race
Dis a war

That until that day
The dream of lasting peace, world citizenship
Rule of international morality
Will remain in but a fleeting illusion
To be persued, but never attained
Now everywhere is war, war

And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes
that hold our brothers in Angola, in Mozambique,
South Africa sub-human bondage
Have been toppled, utterly destroyed
Well, everywhere is war, me say war

War in the east, war in the west
War up north, war down south
War, war, rumours of war

And until that day, the African continent
Will not know peace, we Africans will fight
We find it necessary and we know we shall win
As we are confident in the victory

Of good over evil, good over evil, good over evil
Good over evil, good over evil, good over evil

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War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

A song from bob marley which sinead
Did sing during the well known
"pope-incident" in saterday night live
And a few days later during the
Bob dylan tribute concert.

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Until the philosophy,
Which holds one race superior
And another inferior,
Is finally and permanently
Discredited and abandoned,
Everywhere is war.

Until there is no longer first class
Or second class citizens of any nation.
Until the color of a man’s skin,
Is of no more significance then
The color of his eyes,
I’ve got to say "war".

That until the basic human rights,
Are equally guaranteed to all,
Without regard to race,
I’ll say "war"

Until that day the dream of lasting peace,
World-citizenship and the rule of
International morality will remain
Just a fleeting illusion to be pursued,
But never obtained.
And everywhere is war.

Until the ignoble and unhappy regime
Which holds all of us through,
Child-abuse, yeah, child-abuse yeah,
Sub-human bondage has been toppled,
Utterly destroyed,
Everywhere is war.

War in the east,
War in the west,
War up north,
War down south,
There is war,
And the rumors of war.

Until that day,
There is no continent,
Which will know peace.

Children, children.

Fight!

We find it necessary.
We know we will win.
We have confidence in the victory
Of good over evil

Fight the real enemy !

War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Nuclear warheads cry out for destruction
Insanity and corruption of the universe
Concentration camps are back again
Third reich is here between us

Total slaughter is only rule
Kill to live, live to kill
Mass extermination, black death
The corrosion of the world is done

War !!!!

The radiation corroses out faces
Over mutilated corpses we have to march
Destructed empires, where s god now ?
That calls himself the redeemer of the mankind

Infernal visions torment our minds
Pools of blood spreaded through the world
Christians cry in torment
Asking for help to their redeemer

War !!!!

The black sunset breaks out the silence
The last scream of pain is heard
Death burns its victims
Sending their souls to hell
Feel the blade in your sacrifice
Now is the time to abjure gods
The black war comes with the wind
There is neither heaven nor hell, but only war

Massacring the wons
Mutilating the fools
The black death empire
Exterminating without mercy

War !!!!

Nuclear warheads cry out for destruction
Insanity and corruption of the universe
Concentration camps are back again
Third reich is here between us

Total slaughter is only rule
Kill to live, live to kill
Mass extermination, black death
The corrosion of the world is done

Waaaaaarrrrr !!!!

War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

May your dad rest well down in hell tonight
I never liked him much, but he gave me a bite of his hot dog
When we went golfing
In san clemente
With richard nixon

But i was bored
So i prayed to the lord
Ha, give me a war
‘cause i’m so bored
And i want more
In a real fucking war

Well i’m bored with iran and i’m bored with iraq
Egypt and israel and yassir arafat
The falklands was cool but it was too damn short
I want a real war ‘cause i built a bitchin’ fort

May your sister rest well in her bed tonight
I never liked her much, but she made me feel good last christmas
In your mom’s station wagon
Behind 7-11
She was just fourteen

But i was bored
So i prayed to the lord
Ha, give me a war
‘cause i’m so bored
And i want more
In a real fucking war

Well i’m bored with the contras and colonel quadhafi
The ayatollah’s dead, but he made really great coffee
With my rifle in my arms i feel really swell
I wanna join the army and kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

May your uncle rest well in his cell tonight
I never liked him much but he took me down to tijuana
We drank tequila
And watched your mom dance
At the bambi club

But i was bored
So i prayed to the lord
Ha, give me a war
‘cause i’m so bored
And i want more
In a real fucking war

War (Letra)

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[royal flush]
Flush is ready for combat, bust gats
You really want to fuck wit this tough cat? get smacked
Cuz i ain’t scared of shit in this world, black
My 44 impact will solve that, all of that
Basically off top, just give me mines and get dropped
By the same kids, that shot the cops inside the coke spot
Oh well, gettin drunk, another story to tell
New york is like prison, q borough’s my cell
Would be by clientele, you fail to realize it’s real
Wit mass appeal, let the blood spill
Don’t even see his grill, what the deal?
An overdose of taft, be the nigga ass
Only out for cash, master mayan staff
And in my lab, shorty naked countin cash
Whip a ’96 path, and put the gun inside the smash
Livin everyday like it’s my last, takin 5 pulls and pass
Guarantee to blast in this game, wit no shame
Cape chain, ice wrist, wit flooded fist
Drivin is some plush shit, exotic bitches suckin my dick
It’s like a mob flick, speakin on some mob shit
Some marvelous, the god is confident
The black arsonist that’s always startin shit

[many people talkin]

[royal flush]
Who’s to blame? man or cocaine? this world is insane
Drama remain, codefendant hold me down in the game
Smokin weed wit different names, wet ya crew like rain
And rep in my hood, you knew that i would, blow up ya act, vigga
Quick to school a nigga, you be you, blow a trigga
And he lost his finger, blow him in his spine, make him cripple
Distribute, whole entire world, drug related is the issue
A lot of niggas say i talk too much about my pistol
You fuckin right i do, you talkin i murder you
Push up convertible, we runnin international
While tech’s harassin you, they wild like animals
You never know what to do, ‘fore they challenge you
Domain’ll stand still, the way i feel, you got the tray cases
This the tray 8, whatever it takes, i gots to escape

[more people talkin]

[royal flush]
I declare war, sensitive niggas that can’t score
Break jaws, outlaw nigga you die for
But keep it raw, spark up a war, fuck what you came for
Grab the gun and go for yours, fuck the cords, hit the top boss
Don’t take a lost, never that, no turnin back
Official stack, and try to stay more, the phones tap
Cuz they on my back for sellin crack bodies and all that

War (Letra)

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Tell of the birth
Tell how war appeared on earth

Musicians with gongs
Permeate the autobahns
Foetus of disgusting breath

And she split the egg
Cast a spell and war was born

Come follow me
Out of the obscurity
Pilgrims in songs
Swamp the empty aerodrome
Kalashnikovs but no houses
Women at the double, march
No food for the spouses
They wait for the us drop
Russians sit back and laugh

While war casts her gory locks
Over the deserted docks
She casts her gory locks
Over the deserted docks

She cast a spell
Split an egg and war was born
And pillage hopes with gusto
Even though they have no nerve
And she does just look on
And war does what she has to

War does what she has to
People get what they deserve

War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

oh, come crush me now
Don’t leave
No one has won this war
This time

No, don’t sleep tonight, i’m hurt
And ready for fire
Don’t leave me up alarmed
And ready to die

Come on, it’s war, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, it’s war, come on

Please, i’m almost done
Don’t retreat
I’ve loaded my gun
With blood, with…

Hear the dust roll over the floor
Why must you sleep?
Come crush me now, i’m armed
And ready to die

Come on, it’s war, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, it’s war, come on (come crush me now)
Come on, fight me, come on
Come on, it’s war, come on

You look so peaceful when you sleep
Beautiful creep
It’s such an easy way to choose
You lose

(it’s getting late)

Come on, it’s war, come on (come crush me now)
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, fight me, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, it’s war, come on (come crush me now)
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, it’s war, come on

You look so peaceful when you sleep
Beautiful creep
It’s such an easy way to choose
You lose

War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

War
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing
War
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing
War is something that i despise
For it means destruction of innocent lives
For it means tears in thousands of mothers’ eyes
When their sons go out to fight to give their lives

War
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing
Say it again
War
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing

War
It’s nothing but a heartbreaker
War
Friend only to the undertaker
War is the enemy of all mankind
The thought of war blows my mind
Handed down from generation to generation
Induction destruction
Who wants to die

War
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing
Say it again
War
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing

War has shattered many young men’s dreams
Made them disabled bitter and meanlife is too precious to be fighting wars
Each day
War can’t give life it can only take it away

War
It’s nothing but a heartbreaker
War
Friend only to the undertaker
Peace love and understanding
There must be some place for these things today
They say we must fight to keep our freedom
But lord there’s gotta be a better way
That’s better than
War

War
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing
Say it again
War
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing

War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Until the philosophy which hold one race superior
And another
Inferior
Is finally
And permanently
Discredited
And abandoned –
Everywhere is war –
Me say war.

That until there no longer
First class and second class citizens of any nation
Until the colour of a man’s skin
Is of no more significance than the colour of his eyes –
Me say war.

That until the basic human rights
Are equally guaranteed to all,
Without regard to race –
Dis a war.

That until that day
The dream of lasting peace,
World citizenship
Rule of international morality
Will remain in but a fleeting illusion to be pursued,
But never attained –
Now everywhere is war – war.

And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes
That hold our brothers in angola,
In mozambique,
South africa
Sub-human bondage
Have been toppled,
Utterly destroyed –
Well, everywhere is war –
Me say war.

War in the east,
War in the west,
War up north,
War down south –
War – war –
Rumours of war.
And until that day,
The african continent
Will not know peace,
We africans will fight – we find it necessary –
And we know we shall win
As we are confident
In the victory

Of good over evil –
Good over evil, yeah!
Good over evil –
Good over evil, yeah!
Good over evil –
Good over evil, yeah! /fadeout/

War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Until the philosophy which hold one race
Superior and another inferior
Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned
Everywhere is war, me say war

That until there are no longer first class
And second class citizens of any nation
Until the colour of a man’s skin
Is of no more significance than the colour of his eyes
Me say war

That until the basic human rights are equally
Guaranteed to all, without regard to race
Dis a war

That until that day
The dream of lasting peace, world citizenship
Rule of international morality
Will remain in but a fleeting illusion
To be pursued, but never attained
Now everywhere is war, war

And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes
That hold our brothers in Angola, in Mozambique,
South Africa sub-human bondage
Have been toppled, utterly destroyed
Well, everywehre is war, me say war

War in the east, war in the west
War up north, war down south
War, war, rumours of war

And until that day, the African continent
Will not know peace, we Africans will fight

We find it necessary and we know we shall win
As we are confident in the victory

Of good over evil, good over evil, good over evil
Good over evil, good over evil, good over evil

War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Until the philosophy which hold one race superior
And another
Inferior
Is finally
And permanently
Discredited
And abandoned –
Everywhere is war –
Me say war.

That until there no longer
First class and second class citizens of any nation
Until the colour of a man’s skin
Is of no more significance than the colour of his eyes –
Me say war.

That until the basic human rights
Are equally guaranteed to all,
Without regard to race –
Dis a war.

That until that day
The dream of lasting peace,
World citizenship
Rule of international morality
Will remain in but a fleeting illusion to be pursued,
But never attained –
Now everywhere is war – war.

And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes
That hold our brothers in angola,
In mozambique,
South africa
Sub-human bondage
Have been toppled,
Utterly destroyed –
Well, everywhere is war –
Me say war.

War in the east,
War in the west,
War up north,
War down south –
War – war –
Rumours of war.
And until that day,
The african continent
Will not know peace,
We africans will fight – we find it necessary –
And we know we shall win
As we are confident
In the victory

Of good over evil –
Good over evil, yeah!
Good over evil –
Good over evil, yeah!
Good over evil –
Good over evil, yeah! /fadeout/

War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Intro:

A pure idiot ting a gwaan
As far as mi see a war, physically, but ketch mi lyrically nuh
Mi a di gal dem trolly

Chorus:

A war wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, what dem really fighting for
War wah wah wah war, wah wah war, every man a tun gun dor
War wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, but mi an mi gal dem a par
War wah wah wah war, war wah wah wah war, everybody tun (hold)

Verse 1:
If a dj a di year dem haffi wuk fi dat
Yuh nuh see a mi an mi gal dem fight in all di combat
When mi a work fi mi gal dem hafi get flat
Pop off mi pistol like a gun mi a fire shot
When mi a bowl yuh nuh see a pure gal a bat
Gal dem a rush mi seh mi bad like a galawasp
After nuh man dis yah dj nah nuh bus nuh shot
Takes two to quarrel after dat a hottaclasp (cause)
Dem never realize seh tupac dead a bleed,
Biggy never care nor him never take heed
Dem kill him an left him baby mother she a breed
An bring it come a yard, but a dat mi haffi leave

Chorus:

A war wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, what dem really fighting for
War wah wah wah war, wah wah war, every man a tun gun dor
War wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, but mi an mi gal dem a par
War wah wah wah war, war wah wah wah war, everybody tun (hold)

Verse 2:
Well, if a so mi an mi gal in a pure fist fight
Special ocassion a must late a night
Bus weh di bikini like a big bagey kite
Knock out di brazierre get it out a mi sight
A pure murderation right through di night
Yuh tink mi an tony a go fight, yuh mad
Mi nah nuh time fi go waste out mi might
Fi go fight 25 man like mi a look stripe
Gimmi a gal mek mi wuk until she start bite
A mi dem call mr. nice, (cause)
Karen, suzette and dawn, a dem de gal mi want in a mi palm
Cause

Chorus:

A war wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, what dem really fighting for
War wah wah wah war, wah wah war, every man a tun gun dor
War wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, but mi an mi gal dem a par
War wah wah wah war, war wah wah wah war, everybody tun (hold)

Verse 3:
Mi nah go have mi gun an go rob nuh sneaker
Through mi fancy mi life till mi run in a gleaner
One big stone mi use an lick dung maria
An den mi draw fi helena, di sister
When mi a go through girls town mi flex like a twister
Who nuh in a pain get bruise up and blister
I nuh looney tune so nuh call mi sylvester
I am di gal dem brididista, watch yah
Mi a dem love sponge, mi a dem faucet
Not a liability, mi a di girl dem asset
Di gal dem have mi man fi listen pon cassette, gees, gees

Chorus:

A war wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, what dem really fighting for
War wah wah wah war, wah wah war, every man a tun gun dor
War wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, but mi an mi gal dem a par
War wah wah wah war, war wah wah wah war, everybody tun (hold)

Chorus:

A war wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, what dem really fighting for
War wah wah wah war, wah wah war, every man a tun gun dor
War wah wah wah war, wah wah wah war, but mi an mi gal dem a par
War wah wah wah war, war wah wah wah war, everybody tun (hold)

Repeat verse 1:

Repeat chorus:

War (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Y’all don’t wanna war wit us, in this steel we trust
When there’s beef best believe we bust
We can take it how you want it cuz we thuggin over here
Pure, uncut, raw butter over here 

[Yukon]
Yo you see the game getting better this year
They done put P with Afficial something better in here
I’m tryin to take em where they ain’t been
Somethin out they price range 
Ain’t in they budget, you know they can’t spend
Where we at, in a league of our own
And I know this chick now I’m tryin to meet at my home
So they can see the goods I got
About how there’s one in every neighborhood 
Strangers feel like they’re tourin blocks
You know it ain’t too hard to tell
That every member of my street team ain’t too far from jail
And if he down then his book’s healthy
You see, I don’t only talk about the cars and the cribs, I look wealthy
Beef ain’t a problem with us now
And nigga you can get as loud as you want, we hollow in the pound
And let em think they playin with that
And imma show em with one squeeze, how 16’s spray in ya back

[Chorus]

[Desperado]
I write my rhymes in the kitchen cuz my balls is cookin
Used to fuck average bitches now the stars is looking
Niggas scared and they shook, I can tell by their face
Cuz we hard to figure out, like the lock to a safe
I go to court the judge dropping the case
No blood as soon as I kill a nigga then I’m moppin the place
And I’m quick to pop the 8, that’s just how I was raised
Desperado, name spread like the shells in the gauge
And age the major reason why they can’t believe it
But we all quarterbacks and y’all gotta receive it
But they don’t catch it till a year later
Minds kill, niggas lost so they gotta catch up like Hossfield
Your team don’t squeeze, guess what, mines will
Or stop till there’s a million a show like Seinfield
Plus we got the skill for this, any proven time
But this burner to your head, make you lose your mind nigga

[Chorus]

[S-Flames]
I can feel the girls on my nuts, bout those Rolls and drops
Now it’s hard to get her off like a Heiniken top
I got ten young boys on the block with them quarters
Nowadays I’m washin my car with spring water
Why you just try to send your man to merc me
You can’t get rid of Flames, nickname is herpes
I’m a man, you a man, won’t you act like one
See me face to face chump, watch me beat you like my son
You fucked up comin strong with the GOAT
Getting killed with no money now you dead broke
If the Liberty Bell rung it wouldn’t stop this fight
Get buck like Bugsy and his men go hard all night
Nigga you heard my bars, you know I got a bad mouth
Furnished and customized, you know I got a bad house
Game over, Afficial in here
I live inside of a shape, my house the Hollywood Square nigga

[Chorus]

[Curren$y]
Come thru in a white Viper with the rally stripes
A trunk hold 6 bodies if you stack em right
Same hits over the celly, sit back and write
They only found half of ya so your casket lite
Now your body real easy to carry
These hoes talk to much, me and my A.K.s finna get married
2 shots to the grill, put a hole in ya smile
With a banana clip longer than the O.J. trial
Now let me find out you tried to put a stop to my sales
Put a hole through ya head like the top of a whale
If a nigga get knocked I can post my own bail
A million dollars in cash let me outta this cell
Man y’all niggas just beginners
I got enough bricks to rebuild the whole World Trade Center
Old school Regals, D’s, and gold spinners
Everyday I got a different mink for the whole winter

[Chorus]

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[ verse 1: triple seis ]
Yo, i’ma lay the law with a.k.’s or metaphors
Make way for the ghetto roar, these days i set it off
Y’all hardcore, that’s why i batter you all
Shatter they jaw, batter the core to make a fad ???
Terror squad to my death, tombstone on my chest
With the chrome in the vest, alone or with t.s.
I’ma rep it, i’m a dominican, now you accept it
It’s like you seen death and chose the lord as the shepherd
You sceptical, niggas on the block ain’t respectin you
Checkin you, ain’t gonna stop when they deckin you
Who gon’ dock you? i’m comin at you like a tackle
To leave a personal scar in your chest like a tattoo
Seis’ll clap you, put your dick in the dirt
Click at a herb when i spit a clip and rip through your shirt
I’m the worst of the beast, put my work on the streets
Do the work with the heat, don’t make me burst through your meat

[ chorus ]
I kill alive for my twin
Bust ill and do the time for my twin
Trust that it’s real
And he’ll be at my side at the end
I got guns that’ll silence your men
We bust off and let the [violence] begin
Aight then

[ verse 2: triple seis ]
Yo yo, seis come off with a thunderous start
Punish niggas from the heart, rip a niga from the sparks
Of the glizze, leave a nigga clapped on _rap city_
I’m strapped with the mac milli, you wack as ???
It ain’t hard to scrap, my squad’s the vanguard of rap
Love to guard your back in the biz, the triz in the back
Flamboyant, never givin a slack
I jam joints when i live on a track
Ran point when they gave me the mac
I’m on fat, never lack the realness
I sing that b.j. ( *sirens* ) killer ill shit
And still rock a nigga, i’m out to be real rich
You feel this, shaper than a tooth pain
Double-deuce pain
My verse take aim, blow your fame
With a burst of flames
Ain’t nothin changed, i die in this game
Take the stand and the blame for my man
I carry the name revenge
Terror squad in begets carved on my chain

Yeah
Terror squad
Triple seis, baby
Up and comin, son
I’m comin for all that shit, son
The crown and all that
Knawmean?
I rep n.y. – the boogie down, baby
L.v., r.c.
[name] crew
Terror squad, baby
This is how we do
1-9-9-9, baby
Triple seis backwards
Feel it

We gon’ ride nigga, ride nigga, ride nigga
You gon’ die nigga, die nigga, die nigga

War? (Letra)

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Dark is the light,
The man you fight,
With all your prayers, incantations,
Running away, a trivial day,
Of judgment and deliverance,
To whom was sold, this bounty soul,
A gentile or a priest ?
Who victored over, the Seljuks,
When the holy land was taken

We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens

Was it the riches, of the land,
Powers of bright darkness,
That lead the noble, to the East,
To fight the heathens

We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens

We must call upon our bright darkness,
Beliefs, they’re the bullets of the wicked,
One was written on the sword,
For you must enter a room to destroy destroy, destroy
International security,
Call of the righteous man,
Needs a reason to kill man,
History teaches us so,
The reason he must attain,
Must be approved by his God,
His child, partisan brother of war,

Of war, we don’t speak anymore,
Of war, we don’t speak anymore,
Of war, we don’t speak anymore,
Of war, we don’t speak anymore,

We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens

War (Letra)

Bob Marley

Bob Marley

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Now get the fuck up off me nigga..

[Big Boi]
As I, struggle to keep my balance and composure
I’m ‘posed ta, propose a toast to players on every coast-a
The lyrical roller coaster, mind-bender
‘Stead of watchin these sucker MC’s
I’m seein just how they lyin to the general population
Don’t be patient, get up and stand up for your life
Don’t you agree or understand we lost some rights at 1-1-9?
Come dumb, come young, come blind unwind confined
to the situation, we facin, cause in time, tick tick boom

[singers]
Tick, boom.. tick, tick-boom
Tick, boom.. tick, tick-boom
Tick, boom.. tick, tick-boom
Tick, boom.. tick, tick-boom

[explosion forward and reversed]
[scratched: “You’re gonna die here” – 2X]

[Big Boi]
When will we all, awake up out this dream
Come here and smell the Folgers, the soldiers are human beings
Man actin as if he was the supreme bein
Clockin the souls of men out like he was G-O-D and
W-A-Rrah, there’ll be no tomorrow but sorrow
and horror will follow the hollow hearts battle for dollars
Politicians, modern day magicians
Physicians of death, more health care for poor health
Who makin us ill, they makin us kill
That’s makin me spill my guts (chill Big, lay in the cut)
For what? I refuse to sit in the backseat and get handled
Like I do nuttin all day but sit around watch the Cartoon Channel
I rap about, the Presidential election and the scandal
that followed, and we all watched the nation, as it swallowed
and chalked it up, basically America you got FUCKED
The media shucked and jived now we stuck – damn!

[singing – “can’t be heard clearly”]
[scratched: “You’re gonna die here” – 2X]

[Big Boi]
Operation Anaconda – ask yourself
was it full of bleeps and blunders, did they ever find Osama?
And why in the fuck did Daniel Pearl have to pay the price
for his life and his wife plead twice?
See Al-Amin got life and Fred got dead, Hampton
To dampen the dream of all the Panthers
They got they answer for ransom
As we read together, as we dream together
Count your blessings whenever you feel that things won’t be no better
But it got to, you gave me this microphone so I must rock you
Your brainwaves, airwaves, energized and SHOCKED you
Y’all got me, well I got y’all, long as I know y’all listenin
I’ma always bring food for thought to the table in the kitchen
Now eat nigga!