in your face In your face But now that I'm here I'm gonna blow you away I will cherish your tears and laugh in your face But now that I'm here
: [Verse One: Damien] With this mic in my right hand I can reshape the face of the world And shift sands Child, woman, and man stand on command Communicating
we at Beers Diamond and Tupac drives vintage car *1 And fi dem frame dem look good, oh no? This whole world ya call on gonna mass on a face *2 For any
before I take a stand for my son like Afeni Shakur (Note: Mother of dead rapper Tupac Shakur) I take a stand like a four double six six four Stand alone
: [Chorus 1 - Jr. Gong x2] Tribal war We nuh want no more a dat Every man deserve to earn And every child deserve to learn, now Tribal war A nuh dat
: (feat. Raekwon, Malice) [Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) Paranoid as a
: (feat. Raekwon The Chef) [Ghostface Killah] (Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) Paranoid as a motherfucker
t play me like your lady Pay me three-eighty spit it at you like a baby Final destination Haiti [Verse Four: Masta Killa] War is extremely serious and
balls, to the balls The war ended, I traveled the country horseback Until this fool tried to horsejack He put his gat to my head and blew my face up (
new light And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end to the killings [Verse one: Violent J] Heard whats going on in the free world Broke
factory manufacturing hi-tech hate A slave new world world gone mad a world without heroes Used to go to show surrounded by weirdos Lovelomoss masterin the science of war
Rather the church, pretendin to be hurt, wouldn't work So a smirk was all on my face Like damn, that man's face is just like my face So pop, I forgive
K'naan) [Chorus 1 - Jr. Gong x2] Tribal war We nuh want no more a dat Every man deserve to earn And every child deserve to learn, now Tribal war A nuh
breathe on it Red dot, squeeze on it, drop keys on it Might hit a chicken and then put Cease on it Cats get greed in war with the heat of they jaw Somebody
put a sticker up Anybody that passed the word bout Harlem World Anybody that kept the buzz goin Everybody that starred in Harlem World And myself
ballin' Got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin Inter century anthems based off inner city tantrums Based off the way we was branded Face
What they don't know it's a secret war inside of a rider I'm seekin revenge on the world for bein born! And the desert eagle is "mi amor" She'll fuck
Sendin' you to your grave - it's do or die, cousin Aimin' straight for your head, makin' sure you die, cousin They dressin' in black, prepared for combat Ridin' four
