War Cry Tha God Fahim & Your Old Droog

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[Intro: Sample]
Who do I think has the power in society?
The rich

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
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You want drama? Hear the war cry
Of my forty-five, stare into that black one eye
It's either do or die, it's me or you
I'ma bomb first - homicide, hearse
It's dangerous [?], this is not a [?]
As much as I see good, I see the evil in the people
Life is not fair, but we all supposed to be equal
The battle come with casualties, men of no morality
Some abuse power on the road to immortality
Expect the unexpected; I gotta stay protected
To be a part of the team, you gotta be elected
This ain't a joke, no Chappelle's Show
You thinkin' you gon' make my mail slow?
I'll be damned, hell no
I stay strapped like the Velcro, aim like The Bishop
[?] 'cause now I'm worth a ticket
Used to do the double-up, now I do the triplet
Your boy's gifted
Been sick with sixteens, I let 'em witness
I treat this like fitness tests on Mount Olympus
And I look at emcees just like a picnic
Don't panic - you fake the funk, I got pumps that get satanic
I got heat that hit the streets and get volcanic
We make it too hot to withstand it
I [?] the [?], while they criticize from the sidelines
I can't respond, it's hard to find time