Internal Wars

By ¡MAYDAY!

On Smash and Grab

Released on December 20, 2012

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[Intro]

Internal Wars, Mayday, Ya'


[Hook]

What don't kill me only makes me stronger

Push me back but still I won't give in

We gonn' win, we gonn' win

We gonn' win, we gonn' win

Knock me down and Ima' get right back up

Ready for whatever, that's why we stay strapped up

We go in, we go in, we go in, we go in

Ahhhhhhh


[Verse 1: M1 of Dead Prez]

Ya, knock-knock, going in, going up, going out to the highest bidder

Knock-knock, knock-knock, going in, going up, going out, going out till the high is bitter

To my people in the back, everything in shackles

And you wanna get free, hide your fever

Cause you got one hand on the Bible and you got the other one dead on the trigga'

If I didn't pull it, dealing with this bullshit, problems of the world built up inside

Pressure was wife to the middle of the night

Let me show you how this motherfucker warrior ride

In the spirit of that, they god burnt us

Speakin' on the behalf of the blind folks, deaf, and the dumb

I wouldn't give a fuck I'll tear this motherfucker up

That's right, let me show you where the fuck I'm from


[Verse 2: Bernz]

Where we're from, is the belly of the beast in

Where the motherfuckin' rose and ?

From the north to the south, to the east in

Everybody knows better eat or be eaten

We reachin', we seekin', trying to get set for the day we get even

Trying to get bent to forget what we feelin'

Trying to buy shit to forget what they stealin'

No ceilings, just killin' fields and record deals

Where the youngs get slaughtered every day for the dolla'

In the hopes of mass appeal

So watch em' squeal, at the top of the lungs

But still nobody hears

Cause they whine about souls, but they ain't buy here

Cause they can't afford the bills


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Wrekonize]

This is my first and final stand

I've been trippin' but I never get a minute

Just to search inside the land

I'm paranoid, you see I'm whispering with talkin' heads

Thinking that they've called the feds

Try to keep me off my meds

This world is full of walking dead

Its been like this all along, I'm ready to walk now

I no longer wish to fall down, submit to the Betty in a ballgown

She truly thinks I'm unaware

And that shit I ain't trying to hear

Got a million other rebels, and it's time to steer

This fam' into another time of riot dear


[Verse 4: Reks]

Dealing with the highs and lows, I've been told

Got it for ? the pot of gold chose

Let's travel those on the battlefield, no

Straight to the ladder we go

That a boy, go-go gadget flow

Pass it case that radio round he ?, to the right

Thugizzle does this fool strapped up go in get cho ready for whatever

Any means necessary, on mark, get set go

Green chase, to the team lace

Till the need replace with the never-need state

Never see weight, enemy plates, wars in the war my ? space

Idda been a base

Met to the bottom of the bottom with a writing and forgotten I fade


[Hook]