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Mac

Battle Cry

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Dedicated to all the soldiers we lost in the struggleProbably losin the world war three niggasRest in peace[chorus-mac & singer]See Im beneath the sun, right? (tomorrow)Anticipatin just waitin quotin my battle cry(how can we live? if were born to die tomorrow? )Dont want to die but if I gotta, Im ready cuzJust hope the lord is forgiving as mama said he was, nigga what? [1st verse]I struggled and strived long as I been aliveWitnessed my first murder back in 1985I walk with the wicked and kick it with the thugsIn fact, saw the police and smoked some budBut never no love, I witnessed the sickness of unprotected lustSo many children born just because the rubbers bustI sympathize with they mothers but fuck the menCuz a man aint shit, if hes no papa to his childrenMy womans a thug girl, but I love her dearlyMy patnas are thieves and I know that, but I keep em near meIts gettin kinda hard for me,In the city where the drama just be callin meWhoa!I live among the roaches and the ratsAnd the killers and the crackAnd the policemen that slang that smackI lay me down to sleep, clutchin my heatWith my sneakers on my feet,Just in case my window locks on me, I be...[chorus][bridge one]And thats some real shit right there, ya heard me? Yall niggas aint even understandin the game niggaNiggas is dyin, its a muthafuckin world war three on the streetsNigga, yall feel it[verse two]And as the blood of my niggas flood the streets,I refuse to speak, the cracks and concreteCan disguise ya feetAnd tears fall at the site of these white sheetsThe street like heatThe cold secrets, that midnight keepsAnd we was raised by it, its common as a coldEyes are closed, body is frozeBlood leakin out they noseI never chose I was givenSurvival of the fit livinDriven insane by its rhythm, but fuckI never gave, see his minds in the graveAnd most of you niggas praise the ways we was raisedIt must be that weed smoke,When most of my niggas need coke, to copeWith these different strokesIts murder we wrote, into the projectIm wonderin if my niggasll see the site of my deathBefore it happen, my life is on the edge of my penIm waitin to explode countin to ten,Forgive me for all the sin nigga[chorus] (3x)[bridge two-singer]Why do we live if were born to die? Why do we live if were born to die? Why do we live if were born to die? Why do we live if were born to die? [chorus]Yall niggas sing that shit nigga!Oh, oh, you too cute to sing that shit, ha? bitch ass nigga.World warPeace

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