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    Afu-Ra

    Warfare

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Текст песни Warfare
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    Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
    Now it's about to be talked about
    You're gettin' slapped by my grammar
    Vocals like a hammer with roots from Alabama
    I'm under cover, make moves like no other
    In dark alleys, you're gettin' opened from your belly
    I rock spots for blocks, I knock you inna Skelly
    I know you're jelly, because Fame, Billy and I be
    Mashin' out crews of bad dudes for nothin'
    Or 'cuz they frontin', they corny style, I show 'em somethin'
    A buck fifty ear to ear smash and fear
    I'm scrubbin' down, this hip hop shit's infested
    Too many niggas sexin' the mic, they not protected
    Don't get infected, like a child that's been molested
    The surgeon general rap shit just hit your section
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me
    It's picture perfect, blaze your mind like it's chronic
    'Cause M.O.P. and afu-ra, shits bionic
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me
    Brownsville slugger, put it on, come on, bring it on
    It's a new way for this hip hop shit, sing a long
    Who it is, nah bitch the question is, what it is?
    It's that back yard bangin' shit, that I rocked for the kids
    Clack clack, move son I got nothin' to lose son
    There's a million and one ways to die, choose one
    Hit or miss, it won't matter to peel yo ass
    I'm still left with a million ways to kill yo ass
    Now afu-ra split 'em in half with the sword
    You heard it from yours truly, chairman of the board
    Fizzy Womack, I blow back they whole strap committee
    We live and direct from New York City
    I'm a stretch a nigga, so you better get your weapon
    Stop yappin' with ya dick in your hand and start steppin'
    Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare
    This is war here and we gettin' it on all year, biatch
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me
    Let's take a trip down burner bark lane
    Where the innocent get slain
    And what you visualize will ruin your brain
    A lot a blood sweat and tears, pain
    Nobody stop a murder, as a dealer does it's muthafuckin' thing
    Bang bang, just like that, the man'll slit open you
    And put two under your hat
    And as you lay flat just another nigga whacked
    Before he stepped, he threw three through your chest through your back
    And your outta here, lights out, game over
    You said, you wanted to live life as a soldier
    I told ya, we on shaky grounds, a lot of ups and downs
    We on force, to run a crash course and blast off rhymes
    And of course we have emotions inside, yeah
    That's just some shit that we been trained to hide
    You hear, be cautious, nigga walk slow
    Talk low, this ain't no muthafuckin' talk show, this is
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    It's warfare, against any that come up on me
    Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me
    Fire!
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