WAR - Young Fathers

Big fish little pond

More like a whale

In the mother fucking ocean

You lost your child

Everything was good

The smile was golden

Couldn’t ask for much than a ball and the chain

Forgive them Lord

Thou who have sin put your sin put your sin upon me

Calculated friends and the trip was costly

Bang like a Bangladeshi in the Bombay

Wanna get to heaven you’re flying the wrong way

Free like Eid has spread his seed

Mmmgh yes indeed

Forgive them Lord you lost your child

Gotta get ‘em now (woooo)

Forgive them Lord you lost your child

Gotta get ‘em now

You close your eyes when I’m reaching your door

You know it’s time to settle the score

This is war C4

This is war

This is war C4

This is war

Bish bosh banging on the calabash

Dead ringers

Zombie singers

Coughing in the coffin

Reborn a new beginner

Destiny’s past

You’re dead to be arise

Chewy like tripe

Situation ripe

Dishing out endorphins

For nature’s orphans

Something something something

The 4th thing

Stepping up in the world

Kissing your feet

The guide dog walking behind ya

Still on a leash

Rolling in the dirt

Just to hit you where it hurts

Squeaky clean queen

But you’re far too keen

You close your eyes when I’m reaching your door

You know it’s time to settle the score

This is war C4

This is war

This is war C4

This is war