no no no blanks we shooting war from the heart Fighting this war for god when times are hard, time to strike Now now no hesitate we come to rect and a
no no blanks we shooting war from the heart Fighting this war for god when times are hard, time to strike Now now no hesitate we come to rect and a Devastate
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, Nas, uh, yo Here I come from the housin' tenement buildings Unlimited killings, menaces marked for death Better known as the projects
a lion and the courage of three, and the mind of a man much wiser than me You're the soul of the brother who won't come back Who died in my arms on the
microphone will be a family heirloom hmm, awaits a white rappers dominate rappers on the scared straight after a clever track with exactlin flows that attract befores when it comes
at its axis, I got access to map this Pure blackness, yo attack this blood sucker of the poor My power show and prove, livin' on the 5th floor We at war
, drugs and sports Feds try to shut us down without a reasonable doubt Supreme clientele legal drug money on paper routes Till the death do us part for money, power
When I signed on I was sixteen Had to lie about my age Had me hair cut short already At the time 'twas all the rage I heard so many stories About the
of the world And feel the light into me From the strength of god We go to the power of goddess This place is a throne For brightness The age of war is
[talking] Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, Nas, uh, yo, yo Life, they wonder, can they take me under? Nah, never that, nah, yo, yo I come from the housin tenement
battle, past mountain and plain. Many lands have come and gone in a storm of blood and rage. Brave warriors clashing with power of the blade. In an age
conversation in the girls car you never heard Here they come There they are Don't look at 'em Remember the time when drive-ins first opened And the girls used to come
things and blasphemies And power was given unto him To blaspheme against God And them that dwell in heaven And it was given unto him to make war with
in the Ice Age And twice laid men's caves with a system of sound waves And psycho-kinetics, you can't escape the wrath of APATHETIC The time has come
you get enough 50 ways to leave your lover What you need, When the war is over Turn up your radio I'll be gone The day you come Flame trees, Distant
paved with gold and through the valleys of the slain Our quest will lead us onwards to the journey of the brave When the time has come to stand for the power
horsemen shall come, they will judge all your lives Revelations will now be unveiled No more hope of freedom, our dreams are washed away The second age is coming
let in come to this War propaganda plagues our country American perception is not reality Our leaders have a war mentality We're living in a war mentality