DJ Green Lantern - Violence lyrics

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DJ Green Lantern - Violence lyrics

[Voice sample from Martin Luther King] Violence is the way that disarms the opponent. It exposes his moral defenses, it weakens his morale. And at the same time it works on his conscience and he just doesn't know how to handle it. If he doesn't beat you wonderful. If he beats you, you develop the quiet courage of accepting blows without retaliating. If he doesn't put you in jail, wonderful. Nobody with any sense loves to go to jail We in my hood Green whattup? You know what the f** I do man S-s-s-s-s-squad up! From the last stop of the A-Train Where Ds hop outta them vans like they the A-Team And young bulls Brave named n***as smoke purple but they all love Black It's wolves in every circle and they all love Stack Where the rappers got robbed, hustlers on they job And n***as got their first packs listening to the Mobb Drink Away The Pain was your favorite song The party shot the f** up when Shook Ones come on From Farrock, America, 20 Minutes from Queens 30 Minutes from Brooklyn, somewhere in between Where we call 'em custies and y'all call 'em fiends Hoppin outta fifty thousand dollar cars at 17 Where n***as take it to trial and stand in front of the jury And count on one hand, that meanin n***as wearin j**elery Where n***as came up but none of em claims 'em So when you mention Farrock n***a say my name Say my gang (Squad up!) [?] gang Give a f** about your war scars, n***as is lames Only real n***as came to the hood was Wu-Tang They got out the car and stood in the projects Other n***as woulda got k**ed in the process You woulda been food my stomach'll digest It's that simple and I'm that thorough Only youngin in New York can say own his whole borough Execs tryna to sell me dreams I'm not buyin it They f**in my around in the draft like Matt Leinart Shoulda went first like Reggie Bush They all wonder if I really got Capo' push My motto: Look, gangsta, also gorgeous And everytime you hear him the flow so flawless Bright lights, bright city Rock star in the nightlife of New Yiddy, New York, New York Gotta learn to speak the lingo, talk the talk Cuz look Farrock different, all blocks different Twentys a three-four no one stop clickin Red Firm essential, n***as still gettin it G-Way crippin', Edgemere drippin' Hammels n***as still get in bricks Come to b**hes we got chickens in video vids From Ruger poppin Rockaway n***a empty ya clip!

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