War
Welcome to the war room
Welcome to the war room
The war room
You read about it, you see snippets on the news
And I hate to say it
Afghanistan becomes just another battles
Another skirmish in the so-called "war on terror"
Timmy saw a plane fly into the trade center
That's a memory that he gon' always remember
Started off as a cool day in September
Til' he felt his temper getting hotter than the temperature
He turned up the television, what they telling him?
Breaking News: Somebody just made a play for the power
Hijacked a couple planes, sent them to the towers
The culprit they said was Al-Qaeda
The [?] created for the name of Allah, the spiritual father
You call 'em terrorists, they call 'em some martyrs
Images of people jumping out the building meeting they fate
The city in shambles they looking for answers, they feeling some hate
Who could've thought that this would've happened in the land of the great
It's a beautiful place
[?] on the enemies of the state
Apply for the getback
Eye for an eye, hell nah don't sit back
Where is the stick at
Got blood on American flags, time to raise that
Load up the big gats, call up the big dogs
This is the payback
Bombs over Baghdad
Bombs over Baghdad
Boom
I could see the blood on the leaves
Strange fruit fall from the trees
When you hear the bombs, lay low
Bombs over Baghdad, bombs over Baghdad
Boom
Timmy on his way to basic training, he remember
Everything that happened on that day of September
Getting some payback, that's the only agenda
We letting our flag fly, in the dark skies
Til' the sun rise, til' they all die
Step on your land, gun in his hand, damage your home
If you resist then he insists one in your dome
Women and kids, it's what it is, in the war zone
Gonna be plenty of casualties
Letting the bodies hit the floor casually, actually
PTSD, interesting, ain't it?
Still in the [?] feels, feeling nothing but anger
A full metal jacket, [?] for the danger
Murder a stranger, shoot it and maim 'em
Graves and nameless blood to stain 'em
Apply for the getback
Eye for an eye, hell nah don't sit back
Where is the stick at
Got blood on American flags, time to raise that
Load up the big gats, call up the big dogs
This is the payback
Bombs over Baghdad
Bombs over Baghdad
Boom
I could see the blood on the leaves
Strange fruit fall from the trees
When you hear the bombs, lay low
Bombs over Baghdad, bombs over Baghdad
Boom
That's when you realize [?]
