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"Pawn Shop" by Left Coast Sound, Wailing Souls, Milton J
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wailing Souls
Wailing Souls
Vocals
Milton J
Milton J
Vocals
Left Coast Sound
Left Coast Sound
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bradley Nowell
Bradley Nowell
Songwriter
Lloyd McDonald
Lloyd McDonald
Composer
Winston Matthews
Winston Matthews
Composer
Eric Wilson
Eric Wilson
Songwriter
Floyd I Gaugh IV
Floyd I Gaugh IV
Songwriter
George Matthews
George Matthews
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wailing Souls
Wailing Souls
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Surveillance video capturing a group of armed robbers
Violently taking over another lane pawn shop with a gun
[Chorus]
War, they run, a gun shot (Them a fill it up again)
War, they run, a gun shot (Them a poppin' in)
War, they run, a gun shot (And the hatred never ends)
War, they run, a gun shot (I forget my sins)
Sins
Sins
Sins
[Verse 1]
They trick the system, the generational wisdom
Passed down the self-made prison
Lashed out, abuse comes with it
Together, we corrupt our kingdom forever
We could find a reason, past moments
Present deceiving, the cycle of violence reaches
What if I die in the hand?
Pick a poison, 'nother rapper, 'nother man
Left my hundreds all packed at the dam
When the purpose stay clear of my stand
Lost in my need
Lost when I'm down on my knees
Father, forgive me please
Pity me for these deeds
God, I wish hard, but I plead
Word to myself and the greed
[Chorus]
War, they run, a gun shot (And the hatred never ends)
War, they run, a gun shot (I forget my sins)
Sins
Sins
Sins (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Serving every day
Love is no more anywhere
And life plays a waiting game
I'll kill you
So create without a living wage
Be great knowing you're slaves and you can't escape
This hate, bottles of liquor all up in your brain
Teach faith, your willing ignorance you must obey
You believed your prophecy
Would fall through a wooden stone (Fall through a wooden stone)
Man, believe me, it's flesh and bone
(Believe me, yeah)
[Chorus]
War, they run, a gun shot (Them a fill it up again)
War, they run, a gun shot (Them a poppin' in)
War, they run, a gun shot (And the hatred never ends)
War, they run, a gun shot (I forget my sins)
Sins
Sins
Sins
[Outro]
War, they run, a gun shot (Oh, yeah)
Still here at the pawn shop
[Instrumental]
Oh, yeah
[Instrumental]
Oh, yeah
Written by: Bradley Nowell, Bud Gaugh, Eric Wilson, Floyd Gaugh, Lloyd McDonald, Winston Matthews
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