| I pledge allegiance to the soldiers, the ones who had to leave they family
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| Overseas facing death everyday, missing they family
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| Knowing that everybody that’s going, ain’t coming back
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| My roll dog, took his last stand in Iraq
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| Watching his mama collapse, cause she can’t take the news
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| And it’s sad to say, but a lot of mothers gon walk in Mrs. Johnson’s shoes
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| So my condolences, goes out to the grieving
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| Lord give me the strength, so I can make it through this evening
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| What is this world coming to, locking up brothers is a sport
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| Beat us till we bleed because we breathe, still we lose in court
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| Mad at me because I’m black, take it up with my maker
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| You can’t question creativity of the life, giver and taker
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| I guess, you gon have to deal with me
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| Why you wondering if I wanna rob you, why not find a way to come and chill with
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| me
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| I ain’t nothing but people, I’m just like you
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| Nothing greater or nothing less, I’m just like you
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| We are one, shoulder to shoulder
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| We stand, no promises
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| No demands, all of us know it
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| Life is a battlefield
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| We’re losing our souls, temptation takes hold
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| Why do we live, life this way
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| We must take control, of our mind and our souls
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| Before the death, over face
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| Cause if we just surrender, and trust in our faith
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| We’ll all come together, the world will be safe
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| I’m on a mission, to heal my people
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| Republicans ain’t even trying to feel my people, we starving for real
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| Little babies dying of thirst, plus they starving for meals
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| The main reason, why these teenagers be robbing they peers
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| America, look at what it’s come to
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| Sunday morning ain’t no youngsters in the church house, we running the streets
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| acting a fool
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| Need to get some Jesus, in our life
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| That’s the main reason, why we be dealing with so much shife
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| Straight up kicking it with the devil, and we don’t even know it
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| Crooked cops hate our guts, and everytime they get a chance they gon show it
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| My life is a battlefield, cause I strive to survive
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| Daily busting, trying to lay me in my grave before my time
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| I can take it, cause I dish it out
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| I love my people but I’m paranoid, walk up on me my pistol I’ma whip it out
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| Can’t trust nobody, from my friends to my kins
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| If I can get up and go get mine, you can get up and get your ends
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| It ain’t hard, just man plot and strategize
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| If you focused on your goal, you just might reach it 'fore you die
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| So I’m focusing just like you, cause I’m just like you
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| Nothing greater or nothing less, I’m just like you |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Battlefield, artist - Z-Ro. Album song I'm Still Living, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп