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Recently I was compelled to tell the tale of two men

Not long ago in a club in the dead of winter

They'd come into conflict over mistaken identities

Brought forth by the pursuit of a woman

She ultimately became the scapegoat for an ego maniacal environment

There are two sides to every coin as well as every story

Balance is a way of life... Be it for better or worse

Right, Left

North, South

Two sides balance out

Black, White

Either or

God Is Love, God Is War

Right, Left

North, South

Two sides balance out

Black, White

Either or

God Is Love, God Is War!

In peace, live by the sword

God Is love, God Is War

Most cats out on the streets don't know what they're fighting for

Buckwild, despite the law

And nobody like to run

Hit holders with shoulder chips up in the club

Yo, that's the wrong man money

And you rubbed his bitch

And that man make money, have you seen his clique?

Every member flying iron and their knights with it

You feeling pressure, like a black where only whites can sit

Well you ain't want a situation, but you've got one here

You don't want to see the bin, you've been out on year

How you trying to play it off up in this club if you dare to

You walk beside the mix, and your mens ain't near you

You want to holler names, knowing well that they won't hear you

And this nigga here really got to learn to fear you

You're feeling your conceal knowing that you've got to tear through

In their room

Holding onto life like an heirloom!

Right, Left

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