911 - D-12



[Introduction]

Gorillaz

Back the fuck up

D12



[Proof]

There ain't no trouble in rock (rock)

On every block (block)

Late for School, Late for Work

But ahead of these cops (cops)

My credit is shock, in the detinate box (box)

Like, people take my life and thats pathetic as Pac's (Pac's)

A waste of the talent, Say my boys is just no where

Placed on the planet, remain in poisonous warfare

Derelict Arabic terrorists in the air

Shit arrogant apparent to punish people by their heritage,

Nato barriers, Hate embarrassed

There is the faith to cherish

In your room face to face with race awareness

A race to shit army bombin' your God is with you

Calm over war, we gotta start our pistol

Cause if you right and, know you right, then where's your ritious ways

We sacrafice, snatch your life, many nights and days

Follow me into equality we might behave

And only christ can say the trife will reunite again



[Kuniva]

America Owns, Without a fucking care in my dome

Bearin' my bones, so far away staring at home

Stay at my zone, falling asleep late with my chrome

Feelin' hype from these rockets burning like straightenin' in the cones

Stay at the streets, bullshit and plans to beef

Spray at your peeps for Christmas, give a K to my niece

Real nigga's feel us and fear us

Gorillaz beat on they chest when

Dangerous lyricist, I hope that you hear us

The spirit of Bugz is still in me

God bless it the trinity

Cause my bullets they come in three's like trilogy's

Put the knife away, missles away strike and blaze

So much smoke you can't tell the difference between night and day

Right away blow your life away, so light your haze

Hold tight grenede's so when it blows I'm slightly



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