Til The War Is Won (Clean)

Til The War Is Won (Explicit) - Nas/Lil Durk

Lyrics by：Nasir Jones/Durk Banks

Composed by：Nasir Jones/Durk Banks

Nas：

You know I love you different my queen my mother sister

Protect you with my life let's desconstruct the myth-uh

You just depressed a bit and only good for sexin' with you

Let's dismantle that it's a man you lack

You don't need us you could handle that

Let's see where the black family at

We need each other with bad tempers we defeat each other

Single mothers my heart's bleeding for you

These coward men that were beating on you

Never me

Let's silence them with a silencer

For the violence of relationships

Hold your head up don't take that s**t run away from it

I shoulda ran away myself the amount of pain I was dealt

And I'm a man my job is to help

Single parent home came up now the man is grown

Mom's gone pop's here wish God reversed the roles

Sometimes

If I could've chose subsidized housin'

Sometimes witnessin' the most foulest things would arouse us

We became numb like pure 'caine on the tongue

To the pains from economical strains

Nas/Lil Durk：

Diabolical games put on our future kings

And our future queens y'all the strongest ones

Yeah

May God gives strength to women who lost their sons

I give all I have 'til the war is won

Ooh woah oh-oh

We're nothing without our women

I give all I have 'til the war is won

Yeah

Ooh woah oh-oh

I give all I have

Nas：

2020 flows everything getting exposed

Exposed

Who really the bros

Bros

Who really is goals

Goals

Who ready to let it go

All the grudges we hold

Uh

It's too many fallen soldiers NY to the 'Go

Chi-Town

Late night outside you hear the forty drum

Baow

In every ghetto and all the slums

For real

These laws made to slaughter us

D**n

I give all I have 'til the war is won

Lil Durk/Nas：

I was servin' out my mama crib she ain't know about it

She ain't know about it

Complaining about my rent but I know my mama got me

My mama got me

She told me to be a man and never sleep through problems

Sleep through problems

University of the streets I ain't plan on going to college

Oh yeah

Why you crying 'bout low income and welfare

Ooh

You ain't the only one going through it this everywhere

Better hold your head I know it don't feel fair

Reason my people dead and they know I still care

Depending on the people then you gotta do better

Black lives matter I'm for real it do matter

For real it do matter

Black-on-black crime they still do it to whoever

Whoever

Talking to the trenches we just gotta do better

Do better

He think he Martin Luther but he tryna be a shooter

Tryna be a shooter

Got his car took he ride with guns in the Uber

In the Uber

I'm talking where we from we carry MACs but no computers

No computers

He got out yesterday but he went in when he was juvie

Chi-Town

Nas：

Diabolical games put on our future kings

And our future queens y'all the strongest ones

Yeah

May God gives strength to women who lost their sons

I give all I have 'til the war is won

Nas/Lil Durk：

She do the best to raise our young

Ooh she independent and she don't depend on no one

We ain't nothing without our women

Ooh she independent went from a girl to a woman

One love to the single mothers

Ooh oh yeah yeah

I give all I have 'til the war is won

'Til the war is won we gotta stick together

Women stop chasing your man away

Men stop acting crazy chasing your woman away

We all we have 'til the war is won yeah