Текст песни War/Peace ((Album Version)) - Nappy Roots
Welcome
War/Peace,
c'mon
Nappy
Love/Lust,
now
say
it,
Roots
I
got
a
telegram
from
a
pelican
Said
in
the
clouds
last
night
she
got
higher
then
she's
ever
been
Seen
shuttles
and
huddles,
hard
rocks
and
war
bombs
In
real
life
our
words
in
distorted
sound
Coke
and
Hen'
mix,
guitar
Jimi
Hendrix
Smokes
and
blunts
but
this
is
my
experience
The
world's
corrupt,
how
can
I
defend
it?
Need
more
love,
that's
why
I
have
to
send
it
Know
what
it
is
when
you
really
tryin
to
be
somethin
But
in
your
minds
you
really
can't
find
nothin
But
am
I
wrong
if
a
preacher
can't
reach
me?
Or
am
I
dumb
cause
a
teacher
can't
teach
me?
I'm
too
black
for
this
world
here
to
bleach
me
I'm
too
much
hell
for
this
heaven
here
to
keep
me
But
you
can
beat
me,
slander
me,
cancel
me
But
see
I'm
real
so
you
still
gotta
answer
me
The
thought
of
all
destruction,
man
ain't
nothin
gonna
last
I
feel
the
pain
and
sufferin,
the
system
done
collapsed
Wood
is
burnin,
big
construction's
burnin,
holdin
on
a
pass
Shattered
glass
the
aftermath,
tragic
death
is
on
the
trail
Empty
shells,
the
ghetto's
extinct,
there's
heaven
and
there's
hell
Burnin
souls,
the
opposite
of
peace
for
7 million
years
Started
livin
well,
self-esteem,
been
lovin
with
myself
It's
time
for
revolution,
get
yo'
gauge
and
bullets
off
the
shelf
Because
it's
war
Because
the
end
is
almost
here
but
I
done
been
here
before
So
I
haven't
any
fear
for
I
trust
in
the
Lord
When
I
die
nobody
cry,
nobody
shed
not
a
tear
In
the
middle
of
the
floor
pour
out
your
liquor
and
your
beer
I'm
still
witcha,
you
can
hear
me
loud
and
clearly
When
I'm
howlin
at
the
moon
(whoooooo)
Mama
heard
me
freestylin
in
the
womb
Heard
me
battlin
the
beat
of
her
heart
when
it
boom
I'm
born
again,
I'm
free!
I'm
Nappy
to
my
Roots!
Do
it,
c'mon,
c'mon,
yeah!
Do
it,
c'mon,
c'mon,
yeah!
Do
it,
c'mon,
c'mon,
yeah!
Do
it,
do
it,
do
it,
do
it!
Rich
man
purchased
a
poor
one
This
land
versus
a
fore
run
Either
you
with
us
or
for
'em
Pistols
and
missiles
got
'em
just
to
wage
war
on
It
ain't
safe
even
in
Oregon
Each
mourn,
then
there's
more
gone
Bloodshed
filthy
as
the
money
it
pours
on
The
guilty
hand
washes
the
sore
one
King
James
boxin
a
Qu'ran
The
officials
are
morons,
can't
trust
no
one
But
if
the
whinos
don't
know
it,
the
streets
won't
repeat
it
If
it
ain't
adverse,
then
the
reverend
won't
preach
it
Represent
the
slums,
the
misfits
and
have-nots
Buddy
we
had
not,
born
in
a
bad
spot
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2 Nappy Roots Day ((Album Version))
3 Roun' The Globe
4 Lac Dogs and Hogs ((Album Version))
5 Sick and Tired ((Album Version))
6 Twang
7 Leave This Morning ((Album Version))
8 Work In Progress
9 Push On ((Album Version))
10 No Good ((Album Version))
11 These Walls - Dirty MC Edit
12 War/Peace ((Album Version))
13 Roll Again ((Album Version))
14 What Cha Gonna Do? (The Anthem)
15 Light and Dark (With Music Interlude/Outro) ((Internet Version))
16 Roun' the Globe ((Collipark Mix))
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