Mr. Porter - 911 lyrics

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Mr. Porter - 911 lyrics

[Intro] Gorillaz Lighten the f** up D12 [Verse 1: Proof] There's news tellers in rock (Rock) On every block (Block) Late for school, late for work But ahead of these cops (Cops) My credit is shot (Shot) End up dead in a box (Box) [?] until my life ends as pathetic as Pac's (Pac's) I wasted a talent, to say My boys are just nowhere Placed on the planet Remain in poisonous warfare (While a) Derelict Arabic terrorist in the air's Too arrogant apparent to punish people by their heritage NATO barriers, hate embarra**ed, their's is the faith to cherish In your room face to face with race awareness I'll race to sheriff to army bombing Your God is with you, calm over war We've got a starter pistol Cause if you right, and know you right, then where's your righteous ways? We sacrifice natural life many nights and days Follow me into equality - we might behave And only Christ can say the [?] [Verse 2: Kuniva] America's own, without a f**ing care in my dome Bearing my bones, I'm far away staring at home Stay at my zone, falling asleep late with my chrome Fahrenheit from these rockets burning like [?] Stay in the streets, bullsh** and preying for beef Spray at your peeps for christmas, give a K to my neice Real n***as feel us and fear us Gorillaz beat on their 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 trilogies Put the knife away, missles away strike and blaze So much smoke you can't tell the difference of night and day Right away blow your life away, so light your haze Hold tight grenades, so when it blows I'm slightly grazed Kuniva might be crazed unleashing unlikely rage The next time you hear a verse from me I might be caged [Verse 3: Bizarre] Every night I talk to a black hawk Taking herion in bulks Watch my body hit the chalks I'm too lazy, mescaline's got me crazy Rape this old lady, while the b**h was having a baby (b**h) And I ain't never going home, Bizarre too far gone It's cold got me deciphering right from wrong As I sit in my seat and remain calm And close my eyes, and wait for the bomb (Here it comes!) (Explosion) [Verse 4: Swifty] I'm getting the f** on, I'm aggrivated I know I'll make it, I'm in a place full of hatred Treating my life like a sacred Try to check me, I break your neck Disrespect me you get injected It's hectic with some bullsh** happen when you least expect it For we just don't accept it, n***a I go ahead, lift my trigger Get rid of b**hes, pay you a visit, then get your sh** lit I'm a nitwit with a big dick, and big balls I don't miss sh**, I hit all Whoever that did this - we gon' get y'all [Verse 5: Kon Artis] Yo, yo Now whether it's Saddam or Bin Laden that's been starting all this trouble for us We've been harvesting what your [?] on the tour bus We lost Aaliyah, lost our families, it takes no genius You don't need us to say the world is f**ed up, y'all can see it Now it seems the public needs this sh** to calm its kids Cause they finding out how you lied about your twisted sins They say we bad for you, but sh**, our music is your friend They can't deter you from the truth, cause we the helping hand [Terry Hall] We are one, and one is all We are, we are one And one is all

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