We're in a dire situation
We're all acting just a little bit complacent
The time is now the hour is near be clear
Digital images aren't as real as they appear
Your illusion for inclusion gottem switching up lanes
It's strange, they rearrange when you factor in a little change
They're motivated by money, their only reason for living, they're mercenary marks trying to capture your position
Watch'em
They come in all shapes and sizes
Clock'em so you can see through their disguises
The fact is that they lack the heart to act
They're all talk no foundation to back up the facts
Clowning around, depleting the sound it's wild
Corporations calculated moves in place to dumb it down
See it was written every letter that I'm spitting bars
The name is Wiked, I'm repping the X and hitting hard
Come on
Now put your power in the air
Let them devils know as a people we ain't never scared
Yeah
They're trying to make it hard to breathe
Trying to tighten up the squeeze
Trying to noose us on a leash
Believe
Black rich, White poor
Your time is coming up death will be at your front door
My People This means War
We've got to get it cause the time is now
This Means War
They ain't ready fully prepared for what they're about to feel (If you're not building you're all about destruction)
This Means War
Broken families some of ya'll are just wreck less with the steal
This Means War
Too many killers and dealers for real it's truly all surreal (No matter the attack we won't turn back come on)
They're motivated by money
Their only reason for living
They're mercenary marks trying to capture your position
Watch'em
This means war
Wiked - War (Police Brutality Must Go) Lyrics
Wiked - War (Police Brutality Must Go) Lyrics
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We're in a dire situation
We're all acting just a little bit complacent
The time is now the hour is near be clear
Digital images aren't as real as they appear
Your illusion for inclusion gottem switching up lanes
It's strange, they rearrange when you factor in a little change
They're motivated by money, their only reason for living, they're mercenary marks trying to capture your position
Watch'em
They come in all shapes and sizes
Clock'em so you can see through their disguises
The fact is that they lack the heart to act
They're all talk no foundation to back up the facts
Clowning around, depleting the sound it's wild
Corporations calculated moves in place to dumb it down
See it was written every letter that I'm spitting bars
The name is Wiked, I'm repping the X and hitting hard
Come on
Now put your power in the air
Let them devils know as a people we ain't never scared
Yeah
They're trying to make it hard to breathe
Trying to tighten up the squeeze
Trying to noose us on a leash
Believe
Black rich, White poor
Your time is coming up death will be at your front door
My People This means War
We've got to get it cause the time is now
This Means War
They ain't ready fully prepared for what they're about to feel (If you're not building you're all about destruction)
This Means War
Broken families some of ya'll are just wreck less with the steal
This Means War
Too many killers and dealers for real it's truly all surreal (No matter the attack we won't turn back come on)
They're motivated by money
Their only reason for living
They're mercenary marks trying to capture your position
Watch'em
This means war
We're all acting just a little bit complacent
The time is now the hour is near be clear
Digital images aren't as real as they appear
Your illusion for inclusion gottem switching up lanes
It's strange, they rearrange when you factor in a little change
They're motivated by money, their only reason for living, they're mercenary marks trying to capture your position
Watch'em
They come in all shapes and sizes
Clock'em so you can see through their disguises
The fact is that they lack the heart to act
They're all talk no foundation to back up the facts
Clowning around, depleting the sound it's wild
Corporations calculated moves in place to dumb it down
See it was written every letter that I'm spitting bars
The name is Wiked, I'm repping the X and hitting hard
Come on
Now put your power in the air
Let them devils know as a people we ain't never scared
Yeah
They're trying to make it hard to breathe
Trying to tighten up the squeeze
Trying to noose us on a leash
Believe
Black rich, White poor
Your time is coming up death will be at your front door
My People This means War
We've got to get it cause the time is now
This Means War
They ain't ready fully prepared for what they're about to feel (If you're not building you're all about destruction)
This Means War
Broken families some of ya'll are just wreck less with the steal
This Means War
Too many killers and dealers for real it's truly all surreal (No matter the attack we won't turn back come on)
They're motivated by money
Their only reason for living
They're mercenary marks trying to capture your position
Watch'em
This means war