to face won't confront me your words have no honor so they get no respect you wanted attention, well this is all that you get. WAR!...WAR OF WORDS! WAR!...WAR OF WORDS
Lets all get a stolen car And roll through they ward When it's dark We spark, pull up then draw You done falled in war Got in a big brawl Thought hard but you wrong
, screamin outlaw runin on the curb They never try me cause right behind me your killer team I get a word cut the head off a nigga like a guillotine This
of war, in the physical (geah!) Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical (uhh c'mon) And no words from Ca$h mouth is fiction (what?) Ready to throw
States of America And to the Republic for which it stands One nation under God Indivisible... It feels so good to be back.. I scrutinize every word,
again Its like my mind cant function, needs words to munch on Came to a junction where traffic don't stop Chorus: Counting sheep and they never ever go Losing sleep cos the words
, you know me' Stop fronting for them people out, side like you really ride And you a silly chick, thought you was really live But I guess I was wrong
and tired it's not too late Now I'm on the other side Recognize your only right Right is right - and wrong is wrong The time is falling - you are calling
a side walk in the bar where I see down sea. I was thinking about the good times and the words of my uncle John but this promise should be wrong, so I
's war suddenly, that's our fault, you know. Questioner: so what do you think about the behaviour of austrian and germans during the second world war
was gon' be fine nigga CASHIS! Witness art of war In the phyical Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical And no words from cash mouth is
. They're blowing eastward, through ym door and out my window. Originate in mouth. In innuendos. Every word is meant to hurt. Meant to feel like war.
son It used to be fun, makin records to see your response But, now competition is none, now that you're gone And these niggaz is wrong -- usin your name
again, I stick it Some say it's too deep and some say strong Some say the truth hurts and I say wrong Awaken Osiris, it's time for war Mount your chariot
searchin? for fire Or titles, or tidal waves Tie the game like a shot from outside when it?s 95 to 98 To throw slid into you left-side broke (Niggas!) (
, to the nation, call your congregation My Squad is on plantation And word up, Rampage, last nigga scout Quick to punch a nigga in his mouth That's word
why they do the people wrong Let?s clean the world up before they sweep you gone This is real talk so you can peak through songs So when you feel weak these words
got the club rockin' like a fuckin' boat I'm the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go Good party over here, everybody over here You know the word