Track 2
War Poets ft Gills
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Hook:
This war war
Verse - Gills:
What Will be Left after the aftermath materialize
Will you be here or tell me then would you have realised
The war is coming soon ,you better run or you will be surprise
The blood and anarchy
The rolling heads for little prize
They all told you to stay strong,
Your heart is BlackBerry
Your mind is singing the same song
You want a better life
Say may be grow to 35
Then get a job and have a wife
But wars just gonna take long
The world gave you guns but said you prefer a pen
So you can battle with words and save the world you defend
They call you childish ,outlandish in less than 10 you'll be dead
The world is famish we live in anguish you lavishly spend
Your time and energy like it's money ,this ain't Candy land
But then you said to them pen and thought is what make greater men
But then they said to you listen Boy we know you have a plan
So go ahead and take a pen
Then write our stories if we die before the end of this war
This war war
Hear the people roar
Guns cock, firm feet landing on the floor
Like war war
Hear the people roar
This is it
This is what we've all been waiting like war
We're fighting for our wifes
For our families
We all are living a hard life
So then we cry war war
Hear the people roar
Thia is what we 've all been waiting for, c'mon.
Verse - NAYT:
I heard my people getting massacred
Incarcerated
And war poetry is nothing but emancipation
You gotta learn to be a soldier,
the hypothesis Is bringing the Apocalypse compositions of Halloween
I wonder if I'll ever a proud father Or a grand papa
Tell the story to my grand daughter
I know the living isn't dead but the guns make 'em tremble
And the lost get the logs, thanks to godfathers
So let's believe its the anarchy
The struggle for power, status and hierarchy
Politicking vague, all of us spitting profanity
War is not a mystery, television is airing it
Politicians are aiding it
All the innocent targeted
talking about the battles of past, the obscurity
Women defiled, children are caught and conscripted
Its a million ways to die in the west
get killed by gun, or get stabbed in the chest
The unbecoming,
My people have strayed, the unbegotten,
To think themselves wise is foolish and undeserving
You just gotta be poet to riddle or talk about it
The tyranny paraded, perversive and instigated
The dead bodies litter the streets, and now it seems
Like the norm, all the people are numb to this impunity
War poets, changing the world
We take a pen and write history, debating it all
So get the memo, fighting for lives with no armors
Given the opportunity, to stand and not quiver
Days better
Truth be told, we got better
And we was out there doing better
We was out here getting beaten by the rogues
Our last breathe we will give it for the cause
24/7 we will do it for the sons
go ahead and take a pen and write a story
If we die before the end of this.
Hook:
This war war
Hear the people roar
Guns cock, firm feet landing on the floor
Like war war
Hear the people roar
This is it
This is what we've all been waiting like war
We're fighting for our wifes
For our families
We all are living a hard life
So then we cry war war
Hear the people roar
Thia is what we 've all been waiting for, c'mon.
