Artist: Statik Selektah f/ Ea$y Money, Freeway Album: Extended Play Song: Love & War Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Ea$y Money] (Statik Selektah Sample) Everyday is a constant battle! To progress as a man! (Statik Selektah!) Uh! Listen! [Verse One: Ea$y Money] Aiyyo it's hard not to kill niggas It's like a full time job not to fill triggers Bag up, and move raw tryin to build figures But I learn when it's hard it get a lil' thicker the lord is still wit' ya Real spit, so often I will get turned up Get saucy and then get corrupt just often and then I return I get this feelin up inside it torture me and it burn up I'm scorchin it's like a furnace it forced me to get the burner But, I'm older and I'm smarter so I just turned a cheek To the bullshit knocked it off but became a learner If it ain't 'bout movin forward it don't concern us But if you need lyrics to order I'm at ya service Man I thought I lived the life real, 'cause I like steel Cut the ice grill to see who face was meaner But nowadays this, negative energy could be so contagious I gotta keep some space between us Positive energy like a boomerang I send it out, put it in God's hands and let him do his thang No more tryin to stretch bricks, to impress chicks 'Cause that just keep you in the box like some fresh kicks I'm tryin to be amongst the illest of rhymers I'm no longer the kid who was fillin them nines up Wait! I gotta go and cock the steel and remind ya Nah I just kill 'em with kindness spread love not war! [Interlude: Statik Selektah Scratchin] L-Love! W-War! Is this hip hop hell no this is war!-"Billy Danze" [Verse Two: Freeway] It's hard not to kill niggas It's like a full time job not to kill niggas, 'cause I'm a real nigga I'm from, where they leave, bodies in puddles of blood Riddled with bullets left the hospital bill niggas North Phil nigga! Down the street from Richard Island Had a couple hundred thousand and that's before the deal nigga! From the Phil nigga! I house niggas you a house nigga I'm a field nigga! Always talk the matic but I, put down the ratchet And I, got with Statik to build nigga! Wise men build and destroy to build buildings Crash a plane in your tower force a new beginnin And I hope you be in it Have you on the nigga news UPN and Channel 6 Action News Then I break Sigel out to clash the crews Snatch my boy out and tell the warden good afternoon I was told by, one of the greatest That you got the best caters can't another flow right after you Do what you can do like you can do Them boys heat the booth you flame the booth Bars unattainable, flow unattainable Y'all niggas can't kill me, your guns unaimable Unless I lost the pen the watts the eye of sin the angel of death To snatch my soul y'all can't clap the boy I, keep cash case cops arrest me 'Case kids kdnap me kids can get back me And they, keep straps so, when them kids bring me back They trap 'em and then they clap 'em Dirt knap 'em, and I still Show 'em compassion, order 'em caskets Tutor they bastards, take 'em to classes Get them they masters dissin 'em to Statik Let's go!