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War Of Words Full Circle

that I hold Leopard print Louboutin's, prowlin' the concrete Roller balls come alive just like Jumanji You know where to find me Greenhouse a circle of top whores Mandarin, gears of war

and again, to defeat Cause to know victory you gotta know defeat It's survival of the fittest and we playin' for keeps Deep in beef, the word on the streets is war

of things, until the Sargeant came over, had some paper in his hand, held it up and said. "Kids, this-piece-of-paper's-got-47-words-37-sentences-58-words

[unverified] ('Cause I'm street with it) Never be punked keep one in the trunk (My deadly assassin) Get to jumping the skunk Mr Whomp (And I'm acting bad) Loaded and full

time when you got slaughtered, Beef? Cos' no, it's just an argument Words they is jerkin' in de House of Parliament. Wid out de words, wid out de verbs

're sending me rockets Fools circle again More than I realized You're sending me rockets Full circle again Still sending me rockets I could still cut through A war

boy (Car full of white boys) All units be on the look out for a (Car full of white boys) It's on for tonight boy (Car full of white boys) [siren] (Car full

:] [Memories of rebellion (Carnage at Camulodunum):] [Iceni Messenger:] Hearken! The Ninth Legion has been put to the sword! The war-Chief of Queen

can hit you And rest assured that i'ma last words I could give a fuck about ya secrets and ya passwords I can pass words with the ability to hurt you