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Nas

Genres: Hip-Hop

War Is Necessary Lyrics - Nas

[Chorus] 

War is necessary 

War brings pain 

But war is necessary 

War brings peace 

Cause war is necessary 

Getcha warriors up 

Cause my niggas are war ready 

War brings hate 

(Esco let's go let's go let's go) 

 

War is necessary 

War brings pain 

(Esco let's go) 

Getcha warriors up 

Cause my niggas are war ready 

My niggas war ready 

 

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[Verse 1] 

Staring at the face of my watch, its like a crystal ball 

With the ability to make the issue stall 

I told my man duck, cause I know where the missile fall 

Cause the ice is a fortune teller for the rich or small 

Went to my man's crib who dead and saw his picture fall 

I picked it up, his voice whispered nigga ball 

So I smoke the finest, (85 for the ocean liners?) 

I do it for the have not's of (?) 

That resembles screen savers on ya lap tops 

And they cant believe it like seeing that nigga's (ab?) drop 

I be in Cameroon bandanas on silk Dior 

Sip cream liqueur, green and blue FLIA velour's suits 

Boss smooth, the only thing I endorse duke 

Stash houses, gamble, I don't sweat a (loss/lost) (troop?/lawsuit?) 

(All true in living god?) we was here first 

Parisian linen ... 

 

Photos 

 

[Repeat Chorus] 

 

[Verse 2] 

Who's crew was realist? Shot up the movie theaters 

Time square, 88 who's crew was in it 

(Photographed was?) sittin on wood wicker chairs 

40oz in the lap, givin off wicked stares 

Punch out kings, bustin pistols in the air 

Hangin out a Cutlass Supreme window like "bitch come here" 

Girls cussin back at us with the fattest asses 

Like "who you callin bitch little black bastards" 

We had to wave the flag, here come they baby dad 

Drug dealers in the crazy jag looking crazy mad 

They all thought they was sparkle, fucking killer men 

But we was all black seeds as Fred Williamson 

It was so simple. 

Now I'm refelctin in this (gold Enzo?) 

Face it, my favorite trinket was that Teddy riley guy bracelet 

So now its fly shit I'm draped in. Customized shit I'm makin 

 

[Repeat Chorus] 

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