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(chorus)
Buck buck fuck where my thugs at, where the fuck my thugs at
Are you ready for war, got to be ready for war

(verse 1)
Forward march, pull out your weapon aim directly for the heart
Buck the brain and make sure everything stop and listen to the shells drop
As we steady poppin round after round off trumpets fade around us
Bailin through the motherfuckin mud and rain niggas on a mission
Shirt full of bloodstains but I m still livin
Cause I got the will and the skills
To make it out the killin field alive and killin still
This the type of shit I make you want got our suits on
Knowin and willin to die with our boots on
Dressed in fatigues this is real we ain t no actors
We don t wear this shit for no fashion
You ll see how real it is when we start blasting
Fake niggas always shoot real blanks
We in the steel tanks
If this was real they d probably crumble
How you come to rumble
When you scared of what s in the jungle, nigga
Why you tell them people you was killas
I put this on my dead thugs
When they jump we gon tear it up
Torpedo one bomb torpedo two to see the destruction
Military minded so will win
Strategize, that s all I m fuckin bout is strategies
It s all about reality and nigga that s me

(chorus)

Before we fight, I use my mind to pin the situation
Makin sure the enemies weak before we invade em then we break em
Organization is a factor
Comin from the warrior slash the mad rapper
Makin pushes jump out the bushes troopers attack
And the heads of the adversaries bring em back to me
If you scared you the first nigga dead
and the field is gettin deeper
Drama getting thicker so I pull my pistol quicker
Kill em all if they ain t on your team
But watch out for the spies trying to infiltrate the scene know what I mean
We headed for the justice center
Free all the convicts and let the killas ride with us
Yeah, let s fuck some shit up and get rid of-
The Law of course voluntarily or by force
This shit just goes on and on
It don t stop until the body rott and they casket drop
In the W-A-R we are the mighty, the mighty, the mighty mighty warriors ready
If they spittin we gone send them bitches slugs
back it s like that buck buck buck

(chorus)

Thugs, everywhere you see them niggas wanna be em
Meet the real thuggish ruggish niggas out of cleveland
The wasteland warriors wild execution style find your body smelling foul
I stay thugged out and enhance my thug mentality
Gotta keep my mental sharper than a pencil
Got bullets in the clip though and you in danger
If you anger me nigga you ll me the one that s in the chamber
Paranoia, don t get too close I ll blow your fuckin head right off your shoulders
Cause everything to me is war I m livin in horror
I ll die before captured (fuck that)
fuckin with these niggas down to the last clip
Remember the casualties dearly departed
Keep poppin at these coppers and we ll drop em in your honor
You can rest in peace your killas deceased
Where my thugs at buck buck get em up so I can see em

(chorus)

[Corbin]
Lately I ve been thinking
About the things that we ve been through
And I don t know if I d be here,
If not for you

I had to take a little time
To try to work things out
And you should know that
I have never meant
To let you down

[Both]
[Chorus]
Cause I, I
Wannna tell you that...

If I was inordinately different
Than what you say
I d lie, I would lie
If you could release me now
You know that I won t hesistate
To lie, I would lie

Bring it on, make it right
Bring it out, to the light
Pick me up, satellite
If it s wrong, make it right

If I lied and...

Powiedz mi gdzie ja wczoraj byłam
Czy naprawdę stamtąd wróciłam
Powiedz mi co tam się zdarzyło
Nic nie wiem, może tylko się śniło

Pamiętam jakieś ciemne schody
Oczy kotów, oczy kotów
Pamiętam długie korytarze
Echo kroków, echo kroków
Zduszone piski i cichy szept
Upadek w otchłań a za mną...

Nawet jeżeli
nie wiesz co powiedzieć
nie znaczy to że nie masz
nic do powiedzenia
i obojętne czy wiesz coś
albo nie wiesz
nie ma to znaczenia
to są złudzenia
a co jest ważne
tylko że

żyjemy w kraju cudownych metafor
w czasach początków złudzeń i zmian
i jeśli...

The man at the window
See see how he looks at the sky
See see how he watches the street
Lost in the night when the world is asleep
Free how he wants to be free
Isn t he a bit like you and me

The man at the...