Daze Of War Lyrics

Come on Once again it's the hip-hop witch doctor
The night is dark and the morning seems so far away Lost in the desert for forty nights and forty days Surrounded by forty thieves, they wanna see me dead Runaway, a fugitive and with a price on my head
Wanna know why you can't identify with what I just said? You never listen, you just talk until your face turns red I spit venom and send 'em into a frenzy Tune in the revolution on reality TV
Well, you can get with this or you can get with that But that shit over there is some brain dead wackness I'ma take a break and let you wack rappers practice Smoke a joint, come back and then continue to attack this
Be scientific, stupid, but you don't get it You go ahead and rhyme about your rims and your fitted's 'Cause I'ma go online and try an' decipher the secret Codes of the matrix Devil, I'm about to break you down
I break it down, we break you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love
I break it down, we break you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love
It doesn't matter what the neighbors try to do to me Send me to jail but I gotta stay true to me So many things are more important than you and me But nothing's more important than the fight for freedom
I'm standing on the mountain top and I think I can see them I'm walking through the valley of death, can it be them? The enemies venom suspend 'em in the purgatory Well, that's some serious shit, this ain't no bedtime story
Words hit the brain like Bush hit Hussein Saddam and Gomorrah like chrome spit the flame Rain fire from the sky like the Fourth of July Some things are more important and much bigger than you and I
But nothing's more important than that look in your eyes That's when I know I hit your spot because you tighten your thighs That's when I know I hit the spot, uh, right between the eyes So hot, so hot I'm cold as ice, nigga
I break it down we, break you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love
I break it down we, break you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love
Come out with your motherfuckin' hands up This a take over
You can't stand in the way of darkness A cold, cold day in hell is upon us Rise up, stand up and be counted The days of war and the nights of madness
You can't stand in the way of darkness A cold, cold day in hell is upon us Rise up, stand up and be counted The days of war and the nights of madness
The truth, the light that lies in the darkness Nobody can stop this, be quiet, let me rock this (Hed)s knock the keg and block parties where we drop this Madness digitize, light it up and practice Uhh
It's a free, free world and I'm takin' it, what? It's a free, free world and I'm takin' it, what? It's a free, free world and I'm takin' it Hold my dick for a minute while I'm breakin' it
You, you, you, you can't stop me Who, who, who, who can stop me now? You, you, you, you can't stop me Who, who, who, who can stop me now?
Ladies and gentlemen Right now I'm proud to represent and present to you From Subnoize Records, my nigga, Dr Jeckle Come
I came to bring the pain to these motherfuckers I pull up skirts and put a hurtin' on these cocksuckers I ain't a bitch nigga, you can't fuck me You ain't family, so don't trust me
I'm a blue collar witch doctor Hip-hop-a, rocker, that's what, I got your attention The message is written in code The keys are the wisdom to unlock your soul
I break it down, we break you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love
I break it down we, break you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love
Yeah, that's right motherfuckers It's (Hed) P.E. and Suburban Noize, so fuck off
You can't stand in the way of darkness A cold, cold day in hell is upon us Rise up stand up and be counted The days of war and the nights of madness
You can't stand in the way of darkness A cold, cold day in hell is upon us Rise up stand up and be counted The days of war and the nights of madness
You, you, you, you can't stop me Who, who, who, who can stop me now? You, you, you, you can't stop me Who, who, who, who can stop me now?
You, you, you, you can't stop me Who, who, who, who can stop me now? You, you, you, you can't stop me Who, who, who, who can stop me now?