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    War
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    By OutKast

      About "War"

      Lyrics for OutKast - "War"

      Now get the fuck up off me nigga

      As I, struggle to keep my balance and composure
      I'm 'posed ta, propose a toast to players on every coast-a
      The lyrical roller coaster, mind-bender
      'Stead of watching these sucker MC's
      I'm seeing just how they lying to the general population
      Don't be patient, get up and stand up for your life
      Don't you agree or understand we lost some rights at 1-1-9?
      Come dumb, come young, come blind unwind confined
      To the situation, we facing, cause in time, tick tick boom

      Tick, boom, tick, tick-boom
      Tick, boom, tick, tick-boom
      Tick, boom, tick, tick-boom
      Tick, boom, tick, tick-boom

      "You're gonna die here"

      When will we all, awake up out this dream
      Come here and smell the Folgers, the soldiers are human beings
      Man acting as if he was the supreme being
      Clocking the souls of men out like he was G-O-D and
      W-A-Rrah, there'll be no tomorrow but sorrow
      And horror will follow the hollow hearts battle for dollars
      Politicians, modern day magicians
      Physicians of death, more health care for poor health
      Who making us ill, they making us kill
      That's making me spill my guts (chill Big, lay in the cut)
      For what? I refuse to sit in the backseat and get handled
      Like I do nothing all day but sit around watch the Cartoon Channel
      I rap about, the Presidential election and the scandal
      That followed, and we all watched the nation, as it swallowed
      And chalked it up, basically America you got FUCKED
      The media shucked and jived now we stuck - damn!

      "Can't be heard clearly"
      "You're gonna die here"

      Operation Anaconda, ask yourself
      Was it full of bleeps and blunders, did they ever find Osama?
      And why in the fuck did Daniel Pearl have to pay the price
      For his life and his wife plead twice?
      See Al-Amin got life and Fred got dead, Hampton
      To dampen the dream of all the Panthers
      They got they answer for ransom
      As we read together, as we dream together
      Count your blessings whenever you feel that things won't be no better
      But it got to, you gave me this microphone so I must rock you
      Your brainwaves, airwaves, energized and shocked you
      Y'all got me, well I got y'all, long as I know y'all listenin'
      I'ma always bring food for thought to the table in the kitchen
      Now eat nigga!

      SONGWRITERS:
      Sheats, David A / Benjamin, Andre / Patton, Antwan
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