War Torn

Lyrics

Breez Evahflowin' ft. Roc Doogie, Pauley Ethnic, Dirt E. Dutch, and Core Rhythm - "War Torn" [Emcee(s): Roc Doogie, Breez Evahflowin', Dirt E. Dutch, and Core Rhythm] [Producer(s): Dirt E. Dutch] [Hook: Pauley Ethnic] [Intro: Breez Evahflowin'] (x4) Ah-come on, ah-come on [Verse 1: Roc Doogie] And once upon a time, like right about now, there was A nation with a ball and chain, and truth was not allowed Persuasion subtle as a wrinkle on the brows The people turned to sheeple. Led astray, I'll tell you how Devastation turned the town [?] And Cobra forces took control of everything around So many lost and not a hero to be found, so A spoonful of sugar helps the genocide go down Recessions only felt in poor sections [?] seems shitty [?]. But once you start Forgetting and experiencing [?] They no longer have control of your attention. That's their Biggest weapon. They drag us in emotional directions It's how they make it hard for us to manifest the lessons But I'll refuse to hush. I got too much aggression pent up, so I'll Bust until their infrastructure rupture from the pressure [Hook: Pauley Ethnic] The self war-torn. Stress on the brow Closest to them, we never give up now Walking in the valley, never give up now Praise to the Sun, now we'll walk on ground [Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin'] It's like I got the target in the telescopic Got to be important if they're guarding 'em with helicopters A description of my spare breath: what I need For living, hits the rhythm with precision of a hair's breadth Could bitch about an unfair rep or just Listen to the shit and just admit it wasn't there yet I swear that's ridiculenous. Depending on the Piece that I'm presenting. In particular, this Rick didn't miss. Chrome the assist. Like Corona It licks like liquor in vehicular risk. Into- -xicated, raining, straining over vision Two times to crash just once like [?] No energy bars, a little radar to show you where your Enemies are. To the finish line within these bars [Hook: Pauley Ethnic] The self war-torn. Stress on the brow Closest to them, we never give up now Walking in the valley, never give up now Praise to the Sun, now I'll walk on ground [Verse 3: Dirt E. Dutch] This is not Another distraction of [?] suckers rapping. We Tell 'em about the Hell and we helping in taking action "Here, feel the smell and the fear." They shove it in your face And stuff in your ear to displace [?] You're happy when you beat your man at Madden But every day you waste as a player's just another The hidden masters put you in your place and stay. A player Chasing paper that you have to burn faster than you capture The realest hater's praying for the rapture Actually, they're busting their ass to make it happen faster See, there's a class of man that's [?] and grabbed the land And snatched up all the natural resources with the magic hand In ancient time, they sat by the bank, controlled The currency [?] to climb, then you sink I'll stand behind these bars with a shank. See how my Dough work? Don't even think—just do your homework [Hook: Pauley Ethnic] The self war-torn. Stress on the brow Closest to them, we never give up now Walking in the valley, never give up now Praise to the Sun, now we'll walk on ground [Verse 4: Core Rhythm] Kings return to cult Observe no change in the Minority Report Poisoned the root, made the static distort, but the Fabric is black magic is how the mightiest move I'm a [?] of sorts, strike free with the Voice of a prince and the song of a slave The [?] flav, I'll stick to concave for my Lady's [?] just room for her praise Playful staple like Tropicana vodkas [?] [?] Now Apocalypse, Dennis Hopper [?] imposter, synthetic art doctors I'm erratic 'til my quota is penned in We got static 'til reparation amends Right brother to the left of all trends [?] son, the fate is revenge [Hook: Pauley Ethnic] The self war-torn. Stress on the brow Closest to them, we never give up now Walking in the valley, never give up now Praise to the Sun, now I'll walk on ground The self war-torn. Stress on the brow Closest to them, we never give up now Walking in the valley, never give up now Praise to the Sun, now we'll walk on ground