One-t - Tomorrow's War lyrics

Just scrub your window Click the pot up Tomorrow's war is lots more traffic Not enough stuff for your pupils That brain of yours on the stereo Just scrub your window Click the pot up Tomorrow's war I'll be another brick Not enough little crazy pupils Funny bout our word on your video Feels the feels are growing in his zone Smells the smell of d**h go to his nostrils His virus of what was on cruise control He needs a cure but the antidote is in a hole In pixel war it's a cinema Respect to come right over king row Just scrub your window Click the pot up Tomorrow's war is lots more traffic Not enough stuff for your pupils That brain of yours on the stereo Just scrub your window Click the pot up Tomorrow's war I'll be another brick Not enough little crazy pupils Funny bout our word on your video Why Cool-T watch it for your name Come on watch it if you change Not enough stuff for your pupils That brain of yours on the stereo Why Cool-T watch it for your fame Come on watch it if you change Not enough little crazy pupils Funny bout our word on your video A cagar segar remar partí comienza si por yo fumar do menas reinas Partiendo micro tu no mí parcelas Ámelas Aspiradas si más párelas Come te también gran descaras yardas Para lugués da De mano soteras La fía la gagos sonando mas Just scrub your window Click the pot up Tomorrow's war is lots more traffic Not enough stuff for your pupils That brain of yours on the stereo Just scrub your window Click the pot up Tomorrow's war I'll be another brick Not enough little crazy pupils Funny bout our word on your video Why Cool-T watch it for your name Come on watch it if you change Not enough stuff for your pupils That brain of yours on the stereo Why Cool-T watch it for your fame Come on watch it if you change Not enough little crazy pupils Funny bout our word on your video We drive down the cells like African land There's a smile on my face just to greet that fangs Walking d**h row without my gang Was waiting for the call but the phone never rang Electric chair's just fine with me Hang murders at something somewhere Just scrub your window Click the pot up Tomorrow's war is lots more traffic Not enough stuff for your pupils That brain of yours on the stereo Just scrub your window Click the pot up Tomorrow's war I'll be another brick Not enough little crazy pupils Funny bout our word on your video Stop spreading the war lies born again I said stop the murder first lives must go on