Milli Automatic War is war, a battles' a battle, the gat'll be your friend It'll be your end, it'll be your shadow (Barron Ricks) Now y'all shadowboxinists
the door [W.C.] Racket, racket, comin' out of the back end Dead at you, he throwin' the hot lead at you Swang affiliate, X.O. sip, a gold getter With
men walkin with hits on the grills Late night at the spot, posted with goons, dope and balloons Coke and the doom, scheme; I'll leave you open with wounds
newspaper is because they all have?ugly prints Bring it ON! Bring it ON! Bring it on cuz therez gon be shit tonight! [DJ Shadow] At the starting of the week At
for me bitch, I'ma be in these streets It ain't no hiding from the shadow of death, it's do or die Go to war with a killa, and I'ma show you how to
up at the station Through customs through immigration The sign reads welcome to your nation We come to bring the celibration. [Prevail] The war on paper
is MC'ing at it's best But there is no contest, sent I'm this Speaking of a test, this and try to question this He so different with the swiftness,
s a fraud than strip 'im From all this badness, greet him with daggers We more than rappers, we the masters [SoulStice] Even after.. World War 3, the war
more Peaceful protesters ended up on the cutting room floor Nintendo casualties of the ratings war More bombs dropped than in World War II On in both
you I made it over the great divide Now I'm coming for you Your forces lined up in battle Your soldiers and your machines The sun been blacked out by shadows
day With joni seals there graves away so put your mutha fuckin face in the floor And if you move but dont then its your head and my bullets with a all out war
With the twilight colors falling and the evening laying shadows Hidden memories come stealing from my mind As I feel my own heart beating out The simple
to hide, nowhere to run Grymreap comes with my dangerous tongue I'm outta control like yo kids with guns Words that stored in a murderous thoughts My
ever since I was semen They took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon At birth the nurses surrounded my with needles And drugged me all up with the
back) What do you do, when niggaz spit at you? Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We
ask what it takes to remember When you know that you've seen it before Where a government lies to a people And a country is drifting to war And there's a shadow
obsessed with body image find calories in water, Nurses comfort seven-year-old casualties of mortar, A peasant's daughter caught up in a war for a border, And at
Standing alone in a mystery Standing alone in misery The start of the war, it's the first to die So on my own, in not the place to be First, I see visions