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Artist: Avogadro
Total songs: 3
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True Warchild Lyrics - Singles - Avogadro

Yeah Avogadro: a true war child 

 

Verse1 

 

Attack was very rapid 

It started as hit and run a military tactic 

Hit once & retreat, on a mission to defeat 

A big force, it succeeded but now innocent ones bleed 

And kids take arm to the streets 

U already know the outcome 

U may walk around & get hit by a random 

Bullet, a true definition of a dead man walking 

In a place where u wont hear dogs barking 

Going that direction, u better know how to duck 

Snipers play a game called "go-find-your-luck" 

Up on a bridge of Anzaloti 

Aiming at ya head whenever they pop it (blauuw!) 

Shoot u dead first then see what u get in ya pocket 

Nobody keeps their cruelty in check 

Just live by the day, not knowing what to expect 

 

Chorus 2x 

 

My story is realer check out my background 

Hey! What u rap about? 

A true warchild, it aint in me to back down 

Naah! Nothing to brag about 

 

Verse2 

 

Not once in a blue moon 

But every afternoon I used to tune 

Into a special English of the VOA trying to be semanticist 

Now Im the soloist 

AVO thats how I abbreviate 

My name, I came with the truth activate 

Your brain cells in order to elevate your mind, 

Dont be captivated by the smile 

I led life more corrupt than FBI files 

So called emcee's grew up in peace, smoke trees 

Then talk about guns & what the fantasize 

Telling us they wise & nice 

But I never feel it not at any price 

This ain't no tough talk but I seen 'em all 

I seen hard ones turn into a soft 

When the sound of a bomb goes off 

I witnessed highest degree of hatred 

Seen cats trying to make it (what!) 

 

Chorus 2x 

 

Verse 3 

 

Just tell it how it is, no regrets no justification 

Im feeling like a leader betrayed by his own nation 

Propaganda is just another type of war 

If u dont know what u fight for 

U aint get the right to talk about struggle 

I aint trying to knock ya hustle 

This is real talk, never meant to pour a scorn 

On ya action, I see rappers going to a war torn 

Country, how can they relate to u? U never seen 

A war, I get it 

U just nothing but a program on the screen 

If these labels get ya back, u can play any role 

Yeah u can keep what u stole 

But once u get caught they cut ya hand off 

My roots go back to the land of (where?) 

Poets: S-o-m-a-l-i-a! 

 

Chorus 2x