Violence (Army) lyrics - Chief Keef (feat. Cee-Lo Green & Tone Trump)

Boy, violence

Violence

Boy, violence

Violence

Boy, violence

Violence

[Chief Keef:]

Niggas comin' through with that violence

Niggas mix two with that Molly

Ain't got nothin' to do with that money

I'm comin' through with that chopper

Niggas come and deal with that violence

As far that gun that's silence

Niggas come and deal with that violence

Ain't know nothin' about it

Come through and we redrum-ing

Murder a nigga off of that donkey

If it ain't nothin' funny 'bout money

Look fuck nigga get money

In my car and I self park it

Hop out then get to sparkin'

Give it to however you want it

I am 2Pac for the moment

Violence

Got no love, violence

Boy, violence

Violence

[Cee-Lo Green:]

See we are, far from takin' flicks with guns

I murder the beat with the sticks and drums

Break bread with brothers, turnin' bricks to crumbs

Then we put it in the mix to addict the young

This is somethin' you must understand

Music can just kill a man

A mean poker face and wild card in my hand

Tone Trump out of Phila-stan

[Tone Trump:]

Middle of the summer we don't chill

Them West Philly mah fuckers kill at will

Fresh Prince of the ghetto man I feel like Will

Only workin' three jobs just to pay them bills

I could kill 'em with the gun rather kill 'em with my mind

My little sister pregnant but my brother doing time

My baby boy squeal but my baby mom stressin'

I only fear Allah but the Uzi on the dresser

Bang, bang like my hittas from the Chi

Niggas looking rich but they're barely getting by

We was selling crack when they was selling lies

Al my young bulls violent, you can see it in their eyes

I stood tall when that fuck boy folded

I'm sober now but I was high when I wrote this

Dreams like Martin but I'm strapped like Malcolm

My plug from the A got me ballin' like a Falcon

Violence

Got no love, violence

Boy, violence

Violence

Boy

[Cee-Lo Green:]

Say, say

I'll write a life sentence on a stick pen

Real rappers record on yellow tape then

Cop a plea all the [?]

Institution that allows it to make men

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Gon' turn it up for the cops too

It's still a crime to be silent

So speak up and get violent if you got to

Violence

Got no love, violence

Boy, violence

Violence