Nam War Another prolonged foreign war will tear the system down from the inside The enemy is you, the enemy is me We got the war on drugs We're the enemy
Translation: Fifteen. War On Drugs.
, Mansions and meats to the floor Kickin' gears on Parley's, while the straight pipe screen And I had a block on lock, since I was fifteen Mack Sapranos
a drug war Cocaines ran and weapons are shipped out The press finds out then the public is tripped out New tax the acts and half the drug industry Uncle
to holler at Master P 'cause he put us on the map Kane on attack, wont you let me hear the click clack Represent your war stay hard soldiers in combat
, got no ambition Out of pills, flacid condition Oh, my boner's vanished Please, return to me, boner Fifteen years have come and gone Vacation at the Reeperbahn Prostitutes and drugs I'm on
alter their life see Mike at thirty-two Was still on the scene had a son fifteen that he never saw twice Sure he saw him as an infant, but he dissed on
Going berserk, going berserk... [beretta 9] Aiyyo, we could see thought, express thought Red dot on the plot, marksman operating one shot On some fifteen
One way to survive on these streets, you choose it Rip up, load your clip up, slip up and you lose it Cops roll up on you, son, got bodies on your gun
how I get my idea to create I'm live motivate, I keep on movin', it's been Fubu I make Def Jams like Rick Rubin I stay on my tippy toes wreckin' shows
riches is the balls on my tattoo's suspicious Fool I'm heated and plugged one with them g's and them gurls And them haters and thugs cycles like demons on drugs
alter their life See Mike at thirty-two was still on the scene Had a son fifteen that he never saw twice Sure he saw him as an infant, but he dissed on
where the skinny niggaz ride It's an island where the real skinny niggaz die Ask my nigga Spragga Benz, he'll tell you why We represent Jamaican pride It's a war bein fought on
way to survive on these streets (you choose it) Rip up, load your clip up, slip up, and (you lose it) Cops roll up on you son, got bodies on your gun
their life See Mike at thirty-two was still on the scene Had a son fifteen that he never saw twice Sure he saw him as an infant, but he dissed on him
