Besedila:
World War Four Face

in your face In your face But now that I'm here I'm gonna blow you away I will cherish your tears and laugh in your face But now that I'm here

thirty off the head with cold dumplings Niggaz jump when the AK bark Crystal grip pump, make the gun niggaz spark You dig? Niggaz ready for war Been carryin' the world

human American falls, minorities lose war But if we unite we would have won the war On poverty, war on drugs War on medicate, war on love Freedom isn

castles with pawns and capsules Scramble and find, my money's up, I'm praying for war I do this all the time, all the time, all the time Faces of Doom

yo yo O, yo Rae I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit Paranoid as a motherfucker right now Who the fuck-- close them blinds and shit who dat

the nine You ain't got chips, fuck the world you got chips, you can fuck the next mans girl Sounds harsh but they been ripped apart my world Where thugs

of life Criminal type thugs who love to pull a heist We move sheist livin' in these days of trife Rockin' four carat ice, Thug Paradise Yeah, thug Paradise, Kaddafi Four

heat Four deep, we puff production, my cheek, you know my steez Fuck the police, usin' probable cause to break laws Behind the badge you try to cover up your racial war

balls to the balls The war ended, I traveled the country horse back Until this fool tried to horsejack He put his gat to my head and blew my face up