-Yo what's up, this KL. It's about 4:30 in the morning
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Date March 9th 1999
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We doing this song to inspire anybody out there
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having to war for a right cause
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So, this song for you
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Chorus: Now when I war I war for reason
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Start the cars like the ?Gods? cause we all are leaving
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I'm a survivor with heart so there'll be no treason
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Get your final prayers in cause somebody bleeding
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Can ya say the same. 2x
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My favorite word is strategic destined to make the disbelieve believe
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Our street teaching if I die you know I O-D'd it
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Ghetto nigga receive it when I FedEx and release it
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Fiend highly needed in the hood to cut they teeth with
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I'm F-I-E-N-D shottie
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That adrenaline when you waring with somebody
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But smarter than the average about as bad as as it is
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Who really wants to see what a savage is
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Will fuck with my family, money, my piece and mighty my dawgs
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In any city my nigga that's proper cause
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I'm the judge, jury, bailiff and all laws
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Disrespect you'll never live to see how you lost
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Chorus: Repeat 2X
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I know they scared I'm on some other shit
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Bulletproofly prepared with the toughest click
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Ain't this a bitch, they done fucked up and let me loose
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My enemies sware that I'm tripping like Bishop from Juice bad as ??
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Keep a nigga like me high and calm
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Weeded cause my condition is nothing from the norm
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Off the douja, that was caught up in my blury vision
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I was screaming at you "go" but you niggaz didn't listen
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What I'm missing is a couple of ??
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Living explosive like a bomb with a silent tick
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Blessed with a gift to speak to my breed only
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Thug, survivors and soldiers its all the same army
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Nah
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Chorus: Repeat 2X
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My one child philosophy if I reveal lets rock it who stopping me
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Bloody 20's in my hand while cops steady popping me
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Logically rotten me getting close to castastrophe
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Choose to let that chopper speak before they put rock in me
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Silently but violently before they called truce
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Anything I'm blasting the pain can reduce
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I knew in my head I had someting loose
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Mentally in the streets that's all of my troops
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Mercenary survivor first soldier always
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Combat ready since I walked the school hallways
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The Excited Private who you think that I'm writing for
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Mental wards, the mind's behind bars what I'm fighting for
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Chorus: Repeat 2X
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-We ain't out here fighting for nothing nigga
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Everytime you open your mothafucking eyes on the street you fighting for something
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Fighting to live, fighting to survive
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Just know what the fuck you fighting for
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War 4 Reason
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Fiend |