Phonte, Big Pooh on the track - now that's WAR!) [DJ Flash cuts and scratches] [Chuck D.:] "WAR! " (Phonte, Big Pooh on the track - now that's WAR!) [
ur own family Hey man there is war war in ur kitchen Ya'd better watch what watch what ur doing War war in the kitchen Now u should stop and think a little
40 bars on the Clue mix-tape On the Birdman beat, then my name started buzzing Aftermath's young gun, and now everybody love him I hooked up with Gavin, Foxy's little brother
I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
gospel [Chorus: Elton John] [2Pac:] Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has And
- Elton John] [2Pac] Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has And over there there
that made me They got me trapped in this slavery now I'm lost in the holocaust headin for my grave G I told Sam he could fuck the war, and got a busted
tellin' me Hell, all I know brothers Ain't ridin' 4 3 felonys It's time to plan, plot, and strategize Capitolize, mobilize We in the war y'all It's for
gone a mighty long motherfuckin time for you to be comin home talkin that "daddy's home" shit (nigga) We been gettin along fine just without you Me, my brother
see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
than Usain Bolt the fastest thing running Yeah! Akon! Weezy! Block oil holdin down Jersey Devine making sure we gettin it up front My little brother
than Usain Bolt the fastest thing running Yeah! Akon! Weezy! Block oil holdin' down Jersey Devine making sure we gettin' it up front My little brother
Bolt the fastest thing running Yeah! Akon! Weezy! Jeezy! Block oil holdin down Jersey Devine making sure we gettin it up front My little brother Boo got
fuck all y'all, all y'all Wasteland warriors, we stressed We stressed, we stressed War corruptin' my mind Wasteland warriors ride War corruptin' my mind Wasteland warriors ride War
apart from my people Militant that's how we choose to roll, and we road warriorz about tha war, tha war, tha war When you call my name I will be there
whole M.O. and away you go and I got (...?...) mo, little bit you know so, hit it, me stumble (...?...) and even scuffle I heard my little brother smacked
even find a watch We're going down To the chicken farm Napalm rains no more But the war goes on Little brother died playing at the dump today He