Racer Unknown - War Mongrel

When I was young
I use to listen to Africa Bambaataa
And Hip Hop was the culture
And it gave me something to be proud of
And every now and then Hip Hop
Kept me away from the trouble
When the two towers fell down
It left families under the rubble
You mutha fucka's in trouble
You awaken the fucking devil
Half human half spirit
Half metal half terror
Half horror war mongrel
Half addict mathematic
Combative death matters
Laugh at it cry at it
I'm as black as I wanna be
I'm asshole of the year
And I'm living for when the crowed yells
There's smoke up in air
Machine guns in the background
These fuck Nigga's don't care
Let these Nigga's know
I'm as wild as the California Bears
I said Nigga I'm from the west
And I wear it across my chest
And yeah I think I'm the best
And God gave me the strength to flex
And is an incredible rush
To come through quick in the clutch trust me
Good is never enough
I stamp the fuck out of whatever I touch
I give your bitch a concussion
Some Sprite and some Robitussin
I've been feeling it's all or nothing
Don't approach me without caution
I will not be one of your notches
I am an incorporated monster
I'm in and out your conscious
Fucking around in your mind I'm Pompous
I navigate without a compass
I'm tough as a fucking Tonka
I fucked a bitch named Sri Lanka
And she Russian like the vodka
I still feel like the world I can conquer
I'm black as a felt tip marker
In this book I am the father
And the author and the prophecy
When I was young
I use to listen to Africa Bambaataa
And Hip Hop was the culture
And it gave me something to be proud of
And every now and then Hip Hop
Kept me away from the trouble
When the two towers fell down
It left families under the rubble
You mutha fucka's in trouble
You awaken the fucking devil
Half human half spirit
Half metal half terror
Half horror war mongrel
Half addict mathematic
Combative death matters
Laugh at it cry at it
America so beautiful
And I say this without shame
If you live here then you know this
That we are a war machine
But I still love her anyway
No matter what her sins
She passing out magazines
To send the boys to kill the men
So hungry for more destruction
Blacks without emotion
Candle lights in the ocean
Kids playing with high explosives
Interrupting our culture
Black ops and coca
Point blank with a shot gun
Rapper turned into a rocker
Preacher acting like he a vulture
Acting like he don't owe ya
Shake em up then you pour em
Then you throw them
As far as you can throw them
And stop when I wanna stop stop
Go when I wanna go go
Long as I wanna function steady
On my way to the top of the food chain
Nigga's going so hard for this loose change
You can enter the dragon or
You can enter the rap game
Picture into right frame
This is work if you want fame
This is life if you won't change
Fuck you if you don't pay me
When I was young
I use to listen to Africa Bambaataa
And Hip Hop was the culture
And it gave me something to be proud of
And every now and then Hip Hop
Kept me away from the trouble
When the two towers fell down
It left families under the rubble
You mutha fucka's in trouble
You awaken the fucking devil
Half human half spirit
Half metal half terror
Half horror war mongrel
Half addict mathematic
Combative death matters
Laugh at it cry at it

Written by:
Paul Collins

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