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It's War
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Yo this track is straight fire. We live in wordly war, and the war of K-Skandaluz. This is a track for the Statement Mixtape Vol. 1. Give his page a listen. http://www.soundclick.com/statement
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Peak #14,668
Peak in subgenre #8,695
Author
K-Skandaluz
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2003 Illegally Ill Records
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July 07, 2003
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MP3 3.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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(Verse 1) Yo I recognize it's all war Niggaz in the game don't be doin it for fun no more // Turn around and take 2 steps and draw Use your rhymes to bite heads off like a minotaur, I downpour the rhymes of carnivores to streets and liquor stores // Hot like a line on Ecuador, I soar with the horror core Should I stop now, or give you some more? // I won't cease my speech, furthermore I will not hesitate to give you an eyesore // Pour salt on retinas, see you scream on the floor I laugh at the stuff that I use to deplore, Use a M4 blast your decor, too nice to ignore // Punch out your lights with my rhyme device Roll dice with no hands and yo I'll still be precise // I slice not twice but thrice, many like rice Mutate the world, lice big like mice // Masons wanna grab me I know too much, plus I sold Acme stuff to treat your acne // (Chorus) I recognize Your demise behind my enemy lines // Yo it's war, I can realize Why we can't be nuthin but civilized // Yo it's war, don't apologize To wordly authority when you've been defied // Yo it's war, I can clearly see What you dogs call peace, it's war to me // Yo it's war to me (3x) There's more to see // (Verse 2) Tears down eyes, brimstone burnin You see the world, my back is what I'm turnin // With no axis and no tilt The world shalt and the world wilt have no guilt // The world's filled with poverty, nobody payin There's still causual shows of money makin // Money gainin got the world goin crazy The way they be lazy makes me angry, Yo please don't slay me, play against me? Aight we'll see // Lavishin enemies with lyrical entities Give you the recipe of lyrical discrepancy // No steppin to me, don't go testin me The crown on your head keeps temptin me // Keeps stressin me, wield an iron scepter in my hand All ground is sinking sand, 'cept the one of the Lord, Break down your doors, lay you on the shore while you drive your ocean Ford // What you gotta say to K? 15 years old, put your lights out more than birthdays // Drink if your thirsty, Sprite will work But I drink my spit when my rhymes burst // Lines emerge and are immersed in your purse Take your belongings, shook like a bombing // (Chorus) (Verse 3) You hear the crowd, screamin out war Spittin truth, don't believe in folklore // Bring you to the floor with four Bars to blaze you, make you scream out for encores // I'm like an herbivore spittin out blood and gore Outstandin when standin indoors // Beg for more metaphors, ultimate power With rhymes that scower higher than 2 towers, Dogs turn and cower, rhymes sprayed like showers // I'm a monster like Bowser with spikes on my back Skandaluz like an aphrodisiac attack // Hit you like blackjack into your cardiac Arrest the best with lyrical zest // Lyrical test, no one passes, rhymes I've assesed Gives me a bruised larnyx //
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