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
: [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
music, ain't nothing for him to say Took me off my own songs, then put it on his tapes So I'ma take him out his house, put the beam on his face Drop him
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
: {Baby Sham} Aiyyo, balls your pencils As hollow tips get in you Bots cutting to slice your face you Rhymes is natural Hold two lives and four wives
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
me like Chinese stores One step ahead of you, get more guys You strapped with four fours, we pack four fives Fuck talk get the chalk out You'll be lucky
the game We want in man, Franchise want in {Verse 1} I love niggaz who talk drama till the gun is stuck in they face Screaming for they mama, left with
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
creation In all that we are losing Aren't we just confusing Youth with beauty? Truth with duty? There's something on the telly 'bout North Korea Some war
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
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
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
and jade cause they chasin' the face of a robber Actin' goofy, absolutely Cause my passion suits me So blast the tunes please I see the world with four eyes Hip-hop tour guide Hear the war
from the edge of the sky The Prince of truth, now the bringer of war The day of wrath Banish all kings from the face of the land Dominion for strength