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wanna war!?
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grimmy beat with a killer flow plus a whole lot of imagery. war driven
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tu jay harmoniquez
samro
R18VSNL (recorded 18 visual sentences and lyrics)
Wed Sep 17, 2008
HipHop : New School
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» highest in charts:   # 5933   (1,503,896 songs currently listed in HipHop)
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About the song
i wrote this track for all those that criticized my last project, to prove that i used it constructively
Lyrics
V1
Cock da 48, so we talk a raw debate/
Can’t stomach my bullets it’ll have ya organ shaved/
Enormous rage from da when rain shells and storm da place/
Got yaw eating bullet like ya pours replaced/
Legit boondocks saint reveal da God we praise/
I gotta rage so I’ma beat in da streets/
Trigger finger quicken defeat leave ya deceased/
Brake bread wit carnivores and mix it wit beef/
Food 4 thought don’t give me a feast/
Rather sink in my teeth/
Into these blood suckers that believing in peace/
My reasons are deep da book I was giving 2 read/
Made me stop spitting bars, now gotta freedom of speech/
Ya got visions of sheep/
Should not be crossing my path/
I’ve been turning and tossing in bed plotting ya death/
Having dreams of ya blood poured in a bath/
Coz my point of views sharp so I saw ya in half

Hook
Wanna war best not wear that amour or/
Coming raw wit cannibalistic carnivores/
We run on paws coz we death defying/
Have ya pushing up daisies like flowers exercising/
X2

V2
If you don’t give a sh*** I’ll force feed you laxatives/
Never braking a sweat my pours bleed on massive fists/
Wars need an activist wit no comparative/
So I must be da bomb like cross breaded terrorist/
My jaws lead da exodus of immaculate rappers/
Wit specialist tactics that speculate factors/
Never out-number me, I joust wit hunger g/
Using my diss ability’s in handy cap matches/
Time to summon defeat, I’m counting with heat/
Producers creating alarms wit da beats/
Ya can’t jump across wit nails in ya palm and feet/
I grapple a knife to sample ya life/
Blood runs 4da heels after ya ankles are sliced/
You men are all mice ya always after da cheese/
Not knowing it’ll melt under hundred degrees/
Soon global warming will make summer a breeze


V3
Penciled subliminal information on letters/
That carries weight like medics/
Handling patients on stretchers/
Ya facing a master, that acts on aggression/
Should never be crossed, or I’ll stab ya wit passion/
Put my soul behind a blade when possessing a weapon/
Embracing my anger like dogs chasing on strangers/
Twisted mentality like having brains in a blender/
Da cranium sampler that came to dis-member/
“baby I gotta represent like lil’ Wayne in December/
Souls exposed like a sandal that’s torn/
Cancel this pawn swords I handle them strong/
Showing him da pencil is drawn/
Blowing this this head wide till I dismantle a jaw/
This is mantle of war/
Can ya hear da blades clashing/
Enraged clans men step on stage scratching/
Using cameras in battles coz I take action