a beer with my homies Before we find world peace We gotta find peace in that war on the streets My ghetto gospel [Chorus - Elton John] [2Pac] Lord
life is based on sinnin',I'm hell bound Rather be buried that be worried,livin' held down My game plan to be trained in Military mind of a thug lord
in-da-box In the hood summer time is the killing season It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin Sayin "Lord
As I sense their steel, As I see the mighty one, As we all gather once again the gods of war summon us... summon us North wind blows to our valley men
And we're at it again, I turn around another fucking war, man I don't know where to begin, but I'll start with the radical leaders Their steps we're
in an everlasting war as long as man is taught that war is not a crime man will fight for evermore out of the ashes a war-lord will arise and tyrannize
of spell Necromancy I gather up the force of darkness to bring damnation lust and war Demand all heaven's virgins to bend before our horny lord Tonight
my baby mom I got's to go I walked out the do' then grabbed the two nines out the flo' Driving through South, yo, we takin' niggas war Still on the run
man’s got a God complex But take the text and change the picture Watch muhammad play the messenger like holy muslim scriptures Take orders from only god Only war
touch my one Rather jamaican than belly boy make you people for fun Fat man’s son, street educated The colonel of ghetto jurors, still thug related Chorus [lord
you see the light What difference does it make if the good Lord's right At the end of the war the survivors are none B'cos a war is a loss a war can't
to the wind - a silent scream Tearing at your broken heart Like a forgotten dream And there's a time for peace a time for war Wondering what we've been
word of the Lord from Jerusalem Nation shall not raise sword against nation And they shall not learn war anymore For the mouth of the Lord hath spoken
G I'll get u touched B I got choice ripple my slug'll take apart a door And enuf crazy niggaz behind me to start a war So what u want nigga help me
the night to the light with him Uhh, you're alright with him I said you're alright with him [DMX] I'm callin out to you Lord, because I need your
Ride with the devil, hide with the Lord I got no pistol, ain't got no sword I got no army, ain't got no land Ain't got nothing but the stone that's in
alone I'm not alone now I'm on my way home Oh Lord, I'm not alone now Oh Lord, I just need some time to get it right Oh Lord, I'm not alone now
at Got that weed, got that coke Get them dope sacks My little man pitchin' Yeah we call him Sandy Cossacks [Chorus] [2nd Verse] Lord of war You need