[Forte' Spoken Words]
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....
[Forte' - Chorus]
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!
[Forte' - 1st Verse]
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
