911

D-12

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    [Introduction]
    Gorillaz
    Back the fuck up
    D12

    [Proof]
    There ain't no trouble in rock (rock)
    On every block (block)
    Late for School, Late for Work
    But ahead of these cops (cops)
    My credit is shock, in the detinate box (box)
    Like, people take my life and thats pathetic as Pac's (Pac's)
    A waste of the talent, Say my boys is just no where
    Placed on the planet, remain in poisonous warfare
    Derelict Arabic terrorists in the air
    Shit arrogant apparent to punish people by their heritage,
    Nato barriers, Hate embarrassed
    There is the faith to cherish
    In your room face to face with race awareness
    A race to shit army bombin' your God is with you
    Calm over war, we gotta start our pistol
    Cause if you right and, know you right, then where's your ritious ways
    We sacrafice, snatch your life, many nights and days
    Follow me into equality we might behave
    And only christ can say the trife will reunite again

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    [Kuniva]
    America Owns, Without a fucking care in my dome
    Bearin' my bones, so far away staring at home
    Stay at my zone, falling asleep late with my chrome
    Feelin' hype from these rockets burning like straightenin' in the cones
    Stay at the streets, bullshit and plans to beef
    Spray at your peeps for Christmas, give a K to my niece
    Real nigga's feel us and fear us
    Gorillaz beat on they 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 trilogy's
    Put the knife away, missles away strike and blaze
    So much smoke you can't tell the difference between night and day
    Right away blow your life away, so light your haze
    Hold tight grenede's so when it blows I'm slightly

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