Letras:
The Gang War In The City

E? guerra in citta E? guerra stanotte I coltelli luccicano alla luce dei neon E? la notte degli eroi E? guerra Non c'e niente di romantico non ci sono

E? guerra in citta E? guerra stanotte I coltelli luccicano alla luce dei neon E? la notte degli eroi E? guerra Non c'e niente di romantico non ci sono

: I see myself there waiting by the roadside Laid claim to nothing but a black bag and the attire I stand in No name, no history Just a target on my

wind The rims right there when I stop they still go and they spin I can teach you how to stunt boy, and pop that trunk boy Them city slickers ain't never

: [Chorus 2X] I say the war shouldn't stop Until these playa-hatin niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't stop Until these motherfuckin

around the track You had one hot single, but then your album sounds wack Son you bore me with your war stories You ain't even do that shit, so that's

All the things that happen to me And all that I have seen: A world full of people, their hearts full of joy, Cities of light with no fear of war,

sick army The casualties of war from faculties that fall The folklore turns real in a street assault Soldiers dying in the killing fields This a rap song, that street gang

and Pussy Galore Every time I turn around it's more Pussy Galore Nations goin to war for the Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore Yo, gang