Текст песни War Cry - B.G. Knocc Out

War Cry

I’m draped out in Gucci
Rocking out to Juicy
Drinking a quart of water
While I’m puffing on a lucy
Dropped on the sack
But the nigga tried to Jew me
Didn’t square me off
So I hit him with the two piece
This being isn’t groovy
I know she wanna screw me
EVen for hte check only net
From a floozy
No respect for a hoochie
I was raised by big Two Key
I’m a master mind but my nine’s
A little kooky
It even tried to shoot me
I didn’t let it
I said I’m not suicidal
But I didn’t sweat it
I just jetted
Before the thought was bounded and fetted
I had to jet it off that 444
I’m a whore
With good credit
If life’s a movie
I’ll cut to the edit
Then I’ll only show the good
Not the bad
LIke they only show the hood
Like they only show Sug
As a monster
I’m guessing it’s a plan
From the man
He made way back yonder
Malcolm showed heroism
Bush feralism
Sadam was conqueored through
State sponsored terrorism
All your cones and catechisms
Just add a lesson
Before the effervescing
Before the state
Was PMSing
That’s what I’m guessing
Rep the star and a crescent
WE can do it to the fullest
We can go to the ballot box
And do it with the bullets
One whose lost everything
Had nothing to lose
And everything to gain
So this time around
You gonna feel this pain
Let it bleed
We in a state of emergency
Yeah yeah yeah
We need surgery
With urgency
Yeah
This is a war cry
This is a war cry
This is a war cry
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
This is a war cry
I’m pushing for the trenches
The walls and the fences
The president’s a bitch
It’s like your man
Is on his menses
MIss Liberty where’s your senses
The vote had no consensus
So I posit institutional watching
I came to rent it
Won’t mimick a gimmick
The opression
It is systemic
So I’m rotting in a Caddy
Windows attentively tended
We are officially in it
I know we didn’t start it
But it’s affecting us regardless
So we might as well finish
Just replenish yourselves
Like the Kenneth the Cole
Why gimmicks info
Let us clean up the code
Fuck picking up the picket
Take the pig and I roll
You niggas are frigid
Still picking yoiur nose
Fuck your heels
Start clicking your toes
Head to your eternal home
Pick your tune
While I’m picking your robe
I guess you like to take shit like a moe
And let your guard down
As you get pied out
Pivot and froze
Yo
This is a war cry
This is a war cry
This is a war cry
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
This is a war cry
This is a war cry
So when you meet the unbelievers
In battle then smite their necks
Until you overcome them
And make them prisoners afterwards
Or set them free as a favor
To ransom themselves
Until the war terminates