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Warriors Up Front
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Warriors Up Front
Hard times in my mind
In joy, in rage either way it's all the same
We dance and we'll fight a new battle every night
A new chance to test our might
Tooth and nail climbing up the heap
No surrender, no chance we'll ever retreat
repping styles, repping cities, running rooms
Using Violence as a means to prove to you
Everything I am going through
You can't fuck with my city
Start some shit get dealt with quick
Stay on course, roll will force
True soldiers fight hard
To represent what's truly yours.
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View From Muni
03:27
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The violent tongue
the only language that remains understood
quickly panic setting in
from the violence, hysterics, flames and explosions
Frantically now searching for your friends
the crowd parts you're screaming out their names
May as well be miles away
Cause this chasms too far to reach them
Violent monopoly
Biggest gang in the city
The true criminal institution
Business is booming
Sharing our scars
I can see the finish line
Our struggles become the ties that bind
Bustin down walls
Tearing out hearts
Taking back what's ours
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Hands always reaching, gears always turning
Theres just gotta be more that I could be doing.
Lessons never learned from my mistakes made
Theres no free rides on this train
You can get anywhere in this world
but you gotta pay
the sweat of your brow, to toil in shame
with blood with tears with money.
Another one steps up unprepared
another one falls flat
sat on your heels when you should've attacked
you look around now no-one has your back
Another one steps up unprepared
another knocked down
blink of an eye you're already behind
cause you weren't running when you hit the ground
Flag of unity is flown at the forefront
as long as you're the one whose leading the charge
forbidden to touch, to ever get close
afraid of what you stand to lose
Afraid to lose
we're the ones who turn the world for you
looking for praise with nothing to contribute
justa ladder to reach up with
a window to be broken in
if you'd have knocked on the door
we'd have let you in
Afraid to lose
we turn the world for you
looking for praise with nothing to contribute
Afraid to lose
Afraid of what I'd take from you
I'll take it all from you
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Students of war
brothers in my arms
virtue of biding my time
with only conquest in my mind
Settin snares, cuttin locks
my watchful eye hangs on the clock
wise man said fools rush in
so I'll wait til the door swings wide fuckin open
cutting locks off their chains, I'm coming out swinging
now we got problems a show of good faith could've ended
for now, just another face in your fucking crowd
stepping up to be beaten back down
lets see the gods deny me now
Cowards, Kings, Gods and Thieves
alike looking down on me
Rivers dry and your walls crumbling
Your society falls under siege
No ground to stand on no levers to pull
How could you move anyone
Step aside I'm putting in the work
I'll be the one to move the earth
Your front fails I can see you're fragile
A facade of strength I can see unravel
Time is up and the trap is sprung
Now I lie in wait for you to
Fuck it up.
RIP STEVE P
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