Bells ringin, the dust dont settle, the heat overwhelms me.
But the sounds that echoe, those bangs, they sing and compell me
Call me to battle, So I grab a knife, and I run through
The back door, the same place my neighbour brings guns to.

This is a.. War on the Streets, Start imploring the peeps
To stand up and fight, And there aint no deploring the feat.
But we have to, Necessity breeds passion in us.
To rise in this battle victorious as its winners.
We live it.. So grab your weapons, and smoke that last blunt fine.
Then drag ure ass to the gutters, this war's Frontlines.

meh..
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