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D R I Stupid Stupid War

t make me kill and I won't fight your stupid war Believe me, I'm not your slave I won't fight in your war games The C.I.A. Can't make me play The world

t make me kill and I won't fight your stupid war Believe me, I'm not your slave I won't fight in your war games The C.I.A. Can't make me play The world

need some grams I'm poppin off by myself I don't need no Cam I don't need you Jim, Juelz I got these niggaz I don't care if they small or some stocky

I wasnt hustlin dope or robbin the blocks Starvin or not, carvin the cheek, palmin the glock I figure which nigga could I watch wit a watch I like to

A is for Amy a stupid name B is for Boob that lita has none C is for Canada that just had a war with lita D is for dogs that just ate Lita E is for Egg

Man Ex-leaders, ex-Clarence, X Malcolm, X-Clan (W!) We want war, World War, world-wide warnin Walkin with weapons we wackin walkie-talkie wearin wardens We with whatever, want what whylin wherever war

nigga.. I-M-D You must play this.. I-M-D, word up Yeah, you know, Infamous Mobb Deep It's real.. check it out tho' Respect the I-M-D Fresh out the car

the mash for better cash When I was ten I used to buy liquor wid no I.D Thinkin' back subliminally the store clerk was tryna kill me I was born in Puerto

or not, carvin the cheek, palmin the glock I figure which nigga could I watch wit a watch I like to knock off my crack then I pull off a heist Put