King Los - War lyrics

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Feat. Marsha Ambrosius

It’s a war goin’ on x 2

Yeah it’s war goin’ on

God told me this movin’ around yourself

Spread love, be wisin’, left you fool and fight yourself

(Hook)

Cuz it’s a war goin’ on our side on the corner

It’s a war on your TV screen every mornin’

Not a war with the bombs and helicopters swimming

But the a war for your soul

That’s what everyone ignoring

That’s a war goin’ on

Yeah it’s a war goin’ on

(Verse

Talking to my dead homie man

He said, I’mma pump this fucking cane, pump this fucking cane

Hurt this block, talk this fucking guap

All you suckers lane

This my spot, this my fucking spot

You know what I rap, I got deep all in my way

Yeah from a kilo wanna step

Dug the death, yeah I mean the death

Let that pistol talk

You say true’s, me speaking no English

Bitch go get some hut

Fuck the law, nigga fuck the law

They can see me to,

Fuck the school and the teacher too

They no teas the truth

What’s the pop never had to pop

Let that reggy pop,

I’m too real, gave it fine to pill

With some pops, never have that pop

Let that ragy pop

I’m too real, gave it fine to pill

For a madest vak, man what the fuck you got

Fuck you really got but this gutter shit

All my nigga hug the stripper and all my bitches love the strip

So suck a dick

I got kids and them baby mamma’s too

Yeah she wip my fucking nerves like a baby mamma do

I’ve been stress, I’ve been hella stress

Smoke upon your weed

Half of real, pop the pill and drop the zen is in my lean

I can scream, cuz you just smile like everything is fine

All is fine

When is fine, when I get my gun come take this life of mine

Suicide yeah it’s suicide, life is suicide

Fuck you right or wrong, this shit that I’ve been on

It’s do or die

If I do I die, if I’m done I die on suicide

Got the devil with a gun and gets my brain like Juicy suckers

(Hook)

(Verse)

God told me this movie you write yourself

Spread love, be wising, with that fool you fight yourself

Cuz this a, this a

It’s a war going on

Look

Yeah I love the hood with my whole heart

And my whole heart will leap a part of me with my own thought

Processes so I digest throw my own arm

And I’m blessed, thou I’ve got grass so the slow starts

But how else could bring the hood out

And tell ‘em when they let God will brings the good out

Learn the lesson and listen, my curry composition concern your presence condition

In turn direction and vision, or giving blessing, wishing you well

Well wishing and tear fishing

Swift into hell and find good

Have a God like mine it’s the divine shut

Define good within yourself, I think the time’s good

And made these lines live forever like a lion should

It’s a war goin’ on and you fighting, so fightin’

I see you done in both flies

Both striking, snow, ice and hill

Your whole life in fall like, cold nights in Hell

And more like you feelin’ low like

Like you don’t like yourself

You got no side, no one side no flow side

That’s the shit that your flows like

Wide up on a nigga get you froze like

Put the fow, fow til it’s froze like

Nigga bout to take a picture and try to get a pose right

Red die, he’s tryn’, hit ‘em close like

Like all these niggas gotta shut ones

Fuck one pussy and got a new gun

Fuck shot money I gotta cop son

No y’all niggas ain’t bout to do none

Guns, that’s the way we like

Get money and our God

We got guns, we got bigger guns

Go get one for out vibe

If I‘ll die, they say I went hard

I went super hard, bitch you with the shit or nah?

We gon’ get this Luda start

Fuck you done, ridin’ in the pad, fuck you in the zone,

What you rabbit, boy you know it’s habbit

That shit takes you long

Fuck you mean, get this fuckin cream

Get this fucking trick

Hug is block, get this fucking glock

Can’t let this fuckers skin

Shit too real, shit too fuckin’ real

I’m too real to dreams

So when it’s

This cold war won’t feel a thing

Lonely days are gone, all them

ight to come

Waited to be yours

So let’s make love not war

So let the crises, let ‘em know x 2