Daze Of War Lyrics - Back 2 Base X - Hed Pe

Come on 

Once again it's the hip-hop witch doctor 

The night is dark and the morning seems so far away 

Lost in the desert for forty nights and forty days 

Surrounded by forty thieves, they wanna see me dead 

Runaway, a fugitive and with a price on my head 

Wanna know why you can't identify with what I just said? 

You never listen, you just talk until your face turns red 

I spit venom and send 'em into a frenzy 

Tune in the revolution on reality TV 

Well, you can get with this or you can get with that 

But that shit over there is some brain dead wackness 

I'ma take a break and let you wack rappers practice 

Smoke a joint, come back and then continue to attack this 

Be scientific, stupid, but you don't get it 

You go ahead and rhyme about your rims and your fitted's 

'Cause I'ma go online and try an' decipher the secret 

Codes of the matrix Devil, I'm about to break you down 

I break it down, we break you down 

We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound 

But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck 

We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love 

I break it down, we break you down 

We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound 

But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck 

We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love 

It doesn't matter what the neighbors try to do to me 

Send me to jail but I gotta stay true to me 

So many things are more important than you and me 

But nothing's more important than the fight for freedom 

I'm standing on the mountain top and I think I can see them 

I'm walking through the valley of death, can it be them? 

The enemies venom suspend 'em in the purgatory 

Well, that's some serious shit, this ain't no bedtime story 

Words hit the brain like Bush hit Hussein 

Saddam and Gomorrah like chrome spit the flame 

Rain fire from the sky like the Fourth of July 

Some things are more important and much bigger than you and I 

But nothing's more important than that look in your eyes 

That's when I know I hit your spot because you tighten your thighs 

That's when I know I hit the spot, uh, right between the eyes 

So hot, so hot I'm cold as ice, nigga 

I break it down we, break you down 

We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound 

But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck 

We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love 

I break it down we, break you down 

We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound 

But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck 

We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love 

Come out with your motherfuckin' hands up 

This a take over 

You can't stand in the way of darkness 

A cold, cold day in hell is upon us 

Rise up, stand up and be counted 

The days of war and the nights of madness 

You can't stand in the way of darkness 

A cold, cold day in hell is upon us 

Rise up, stand up and be counted 

The days of war and the nights of madness 

The truth, the light that lies in the darkness 

Nobody can stop this, be quiet, let me rock this 

(Hed)s knock the keg and block parties where we drop this 

Madness digitize, light it up and practice 

Uhh 

It's a free, free world and I'm takin' it, what? 

It's a free, free world and I'm takin' it, what? 

It's a free, free world and I'm takin' it 

Hold my dick for a minute while I'm breakin' it 

You, you, you, you can't stop me 

Who, who, who, who can stop me now? 

You, you, you, you can't stop me 

Who, who, who, who can stop me now? 

Ladies and gentlemen 

Right now I'm proud to represent and present to you 

From Subnoize Records, my nigga, Dr Jeckle 

Come 

I came to bring the pain to these motherfuckers 

I pull up skirts and put a hurtin' on these cocksuckers 

I ain't a bitch nigga, you can't fuck me 

You ain't family, so don't trust me 

I'm a blue collar witch doctor 

Hip-hop-a, rocker, that's what, I got your attention 

The message is written in code 

The keys are the wisdom to unlock your soul 

I break it down, we break you down 

We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound 

But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck 

We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love 

I break it down we, break you down 

We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound 

But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck 

We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love 

Yeah, that's right motherfuckers 

It's (Hed) P.E. and Suburban Noize, so fuck off 

You can't stand in the way of darkness 

A cold, cold day in hell is upon us 

Rise up stand up and be counted 

The days of war and the nights of madness 

You can't stand in the way of darkness 

A cold, cold day in hell is upon us 

Rise up stand up and be counted 

The days of war and the nights of madness 

You, you, you, you can't stop me 

Who, who, who, who can stop me now? 

You, you, you, you can't stop me 

Who, who, who, who can stop me now? 

You, you, you, you can't stop me 

Who, who, who, who can stop me now? 

You, you, you, you can't stop me 

Who, who, who, who can stop me now?