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Charts
Peak #3,962
Peak in subgenre #1,897
Author
S9/Da BeatzSmith
Rights
S9
Uploaded
January 05, 2006
Track Files
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:30
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
To my soldiers on the frontline throw them hands up
March shoulder to shoulder yo it’s time to man up
Got something to say? I suggest you stand up
Cuzz we don’t give a fuck, and we is gonna buck - And
You get struck when, I reveal what’s tucked in
My jeans, all you hear is screams as yall ducking
Caught crip walking your ass, and I aint even a crip
Let alone know how to dance worth a fucking shit
You got a gat, then go on, bust with it
I got a mic, so of course ima spit this ill shit
Till they speakers split, this be the feature hit
To beat the shit, out of each elite click
My technique is sick, yours a mixture of thug and bitch
God didn’t give you a tongue so you can speak that shit
Dodge every shot thrown at me, my physique is quick
Leader of armies like Alexander on fleets of Greek ships
Yo I defeat the illest with a couple of weak spits
To you raps a fad, you’ll quit in a couple of weeks kid
Drop Bombs on you’re hood till its rubble and pieces
Messiah of rap preaching the art of rhyme, hip hop Jesus
[Hook]
You wanna beef or you wanna war
You wanna battle well I’m wanting more
You got a gun well I’m flaunting four
You hate me know that I hate you more
You can get that ass kicked till its sore
You know that I rep the Two Oh Four
And if you beefing with us we gon even the score
Fuck with me and homie Ima bring you to war
[Verse 2]
Artillery in the back of me fire off savagely
Followed by the first wave of Calvary, battle me
Die valiantly, only threw death are you free
So when I end your life you should be thanking me
For actually setting you free from this prison called life
Now in vision this knife thrust and pierce you right
In the middle of the stomach as you fight
Stand back gasping and holding the gash real tight
As you bleed and past visions of childhood memories
Flood your mind, the pain of a centuries combined
Species now lay out decease on the battle field in peace
Better pray to your god as the casualties increase
I’ll take any mother fucker to war on these streets
I’ll battle any emcee thinking he dope on these beats
Like living on mercury better learn to cope with the heat
Going to war with Shifty better learn to cope with defeat
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Ayo ten hut, who said what, get cha throat cut
I flow nuts, royalty like king Tut so listen up
I got a toast to make, so raise ya cup up
We got some foes to break, so c’mon buck buck
With me now, bark like a rottweiler howling
Whiling out yelling, charging like a stallion
See me on the streets at night fucking prowling
Swoop down and rip ya apart with these fucking talons
Searching for this verbal street meet known as beef
I leave a street near you in disbelief and grief
You best believe this creep when he speak on beats
I spit the truth to these peeps threw the medium of speech
Bring another holocaust threw out the ministry of each
Sit back and watch the war on Iraq as history repeat
Because without war man is just not complete
So Ima bring you to war, aint no where you can retreat
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