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Ar-Ab - Cold War lyrics

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ft. KyllegeWar goin’ on out, I don’t know what’s goin’ out

Chimiles if we only care for party and we goin’ out

Government experience, they tryna chippin’ mic us

You know it’s gettin’ cold, we go ices try to ice us

They drop up red high, wander why we can’t read and write

We fall the victim to the streets, all we know is weed and white

All we knew is death or prison

We don’t even see the light

What happen to them elders that will tell us that will be alright

Rufus lose his hope now, they got no one to reach to them

I have to quick this rappin’ shit and be the one to teach to them

Babies havin’ babies, stay at home with no stability

So tell me how you had that shit and say that shit that you ain’t feelin’ me

I know I’m not the waviest but I just need the world to see

Point of view from my eyes

___________(?) while them rich sippin’ my ties

And so be at and gunny eat for congress

Cuz hip hop it’s bigger than the Government

(Hook)

What’s life without freedom

And this freedom worth dyin’ for?

Get up on your stane, get your man all, worth lyin’ for

Arm leg, leg arm head out the cold war x 2

MUDMU ZAK to must push

Word so farther, if we take too arms and change it all

Arm leg, leg arm head out the cold war x 2

(Verse)

I came from a place when niggas dyin’ over pride

They kill you and get caught and cryin’ to their mama

I’m turn between rap and fightin’ on the _____(?)

I got 4 kids and I’m dyin’ over mine

Wanna be successful but I’m ‘bout to lose focus

The shit lookin’ hopeless, please tell me where the coke is

Bout to hang it out dog, just tell me where the rope is

There’s how I live when you read the eviction notice

The night it’s gettin’ darker, the white it’s gettin’ harder

But life gettin’ harder, the price gettin’ larger

Hand over hand, gettin’ on to the mornin’

I just try to make a better life for my daughters

Can’t see my son fall victim to the system

That’s why everyday I’m throwin’ bricks at the prison

Cuz what I’m gonna tell ‘em if it’s nothin’ in the kitchen

Cuz I remember wakin’ up with nothin’ for Christmas

The blind lead the blind

Til they fall in the detch

It’s funny how the problem gettin’ so over the brick

Argument use to be all for the fence

They’d think I was gonna leave all in for this

What’s life for this freedom?

And this freedom worth dyin’ for?

(Hook)

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