We Bring War
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We'll fight this our own way
If it's a war of attrition, they will win
Fuck the hunger, fuck the pain
Troublemaker, so they say
From the very first day and that'll never change
So you can point the finger 'cause I'll take the blame
I ain't a pussy, I retaliate
I take pussies out the game
We had a whole lot of fighting still from an early age
So while the rest of 'em sound the same
We change it up, I ain't afraid of no one
Ain't man enough of their song
To come and limp their lyrics on me
And I give 'em one shot for free
Because I'm nice like that
But hit hard as a hammer 'cause I hammer right back
It's full contact
Chip off my shoulder with an itch to scratch
I set traps so we're dressed in black
So you can close your curtains, bang your hats
Pray for peace but don't prepare for that
We bring war
From the frontline to your door
Whether lyrical or physical
Right, left, right, left
Kill 'em all, left for dead
We had a whole lot of fighting still from an early age
So while the rest of you sound the same
We change it up, I ain't afraid of change
We bring war
The best weapon in war is surprise
So you can never see it coming
This revolution won't be televised
We'll fight this our own way
If it's a war of attrition, they will win
Fuck the hunger, fuck the pain
Troublemaker, so they say
From the very first day and that'll never change
So you can point the finger 'cause I'll take the blame
I ain't a pussy, I retaliate
I take pussies out the game
We had a whole lot of fighting still from an early age
So while the rest of 'em sound the same
We change it up, I ain't afraid of no one
Ain't man enough of their song
To come and limp their lyrics on me
And I give 'em one shot for free
Because I'm nice like that
But hit hard as a hammer 'cause I hammer right back
It's full contact
Chip off my shoulder with an itch to scratch
I set traps so we're dressed in black
So you can close your curtains, bang your hats
Pray for peace but don't prepare for that
We bring war
From the frontline to your door
Whether lyrical or physical
Right, left, right, left
Kill 'em all, left for dead
We had a whole lot of fighting still from an early age
So while the rest of you sound the same
We change it up, I ain't afraid of change
I pronounce my words
I do as I want
I denounce all this
My voice is heard
B-boy in the corner
We're only half the winner
I'm centre stage
Not afraid
To take your brothers on