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war of the gods - dark nirvana lyrics

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[verse1: tilique]
the meek shall inherit the earth, oliver north /
crack disperse on the first, /
shes lookin for her purse and id /
broke by sunday some say never enterin the church is where i be /
moms tears drip like iv /
malcolm x martin luther dead ni–a boulevard /
is where the gods pose like runways /
liquor stores and sl!cker wh0r-s some say sent him back to the crib broke /
even his wife and kids no he a joke /
with that double life these fake -ss n–as live /
f— that fake -ss married with children sh– /
i’m the one exchanging broads like a hobby /
empty bottles and newports /
remain quite if your crews soft /
and if your infront of my lobby then probably /
you know them thunder cats tryna figure out where them f—en under covers at

[hook]
yo it’s the war of the gods /
some ni–as steel some rob /
i keep it money over b—hes cause i stay on my mob /
i heard satin talked to god through a blog /
but f— it i just stay on my job (x2)

[verse2: tilique]
a couple of my ni–as still f— with them e pills /
and spit out dubs at fiends /
wilden like bloods in queens /
as the lay in between sittin on dubs and getting they provation revoked, violated /
ni–a my lines hated / fearin a dirty urine and your pupils dilated /
provoked by the devils science / that still holds an alliance with grandmas god /
f—ing with tilique is like tryna feed louis farrakhan chied farva beans and hog /
last scene, when the cops yell freeze, all i hear is on your mark get set /
i’m on some f— time like a throw away rolex / this that purple c-ssette rap /
malcolm tilique’s lyrics is set back /
i be putting work in like a wet back infront of home depot
and got people that’ll send a f—en slug through your peep whole

[hook]

[verse3: tilique]
keep wh0r-s quiet supply em with nathan /
to men information is replace sin
they in the pin court casin /
they upstate sin /
that’s how these ni–as get k!lled /
they go to bed pillow talking with nipple milk under neath they breath /
repeat sin, my man chased -ss in skirts /
and got jerked for some brick work by her and her brother /
came to find out she was suckin the d— of an undercover /
that’s why i sleep with my third eye open /
these devils sin promoting /
just a couple of shots of gin and i’m token /
on something to slow my breathin /
i’m all i have left to believing /
from birth i’ve entered back into earth /
covered in dirt /
i’m just in between leaving /
legions of demons on me /
visions of evil pon me /
should i do it myself? /
f— it i’m a one man army

[hook]

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