Lyrics:
a wolf eat
Crowned beast but I found me
Man that sounds sweet like that
Hook (PJ Lucid):
It's a war going on and they don't need to know (mhmm)
I don't
you pull out a raffle hat,
And still sound swag
I know these shit mcs want take
My head so bad
And the clock is ticking
Man say they want
but DJs you ain't shit
'Cause you don't play shit, unless it's that gay shit
I'm straight off the slave ship, my style is ancient
I'm rich and I'm
to deliver
Type gifted, treat the mic right, or I might rip it
Critics dig my style cause I write different, no hype
I just kick it, low lifes, they want
and you've been my best friend
nobody understand, but they can't look inside of me,
o yeah..
[fade out]
Submitted by - DJ PsyK
let it slide by no more (No more, no more)
No white flag if you want war
[Chorus]
In the night they try to draw
Entice desires in innocent hearts
So
a hoe
By something that they never saw
An M-72A2 mothafucking law
We can rumble in the jungle
Or have a World War 3 right here on the concrete
God damn, I
that don't just look dangerous
Heisenberg with words
But conscious when I cook flavours
Hook strangers
Rhymes give you want you need like a good
the people with the evil
They don't rule shit, bullshit, evil won't meet the reaper
Latch gate keeper
They couldn't even tie the laces on Jesus sneakers
a honey
They say you are what you eat, well I'm chewing on money
You broke, you probably gonna talk to feds
You broke, your DJ looking underfed
I hope you
the chosen
The war has begun
Some gon' run
Some shoot guns
Some pray to nuns
But I'm prey to none
Niggas hung by the funds
Mute, deaf, blind, and dumb
All
ot go to war now
Yall dont want to go against hypnotize now
We been taking care of our fucking buisness
So your hoes might as well get wicked
If you
distribution of mixtapes
from New York all the way to Tucson, Arizona
You know anything - don't fuck with them Tony
They will stick you underneath the fucking
I'm sayin'?
When you comin' from the bay, a lot of things don't seem like they can't happen in life
You just gotta put effort into it, you know what
to deliver
Type gifted, treat the mic right, or I might rip it
Critics dig my style cause I write different, no hype
I just kick it, low lifes, they want
Verse 1:
(Yeah...yeah)
Im in my bag, I feel like Ronaldo in 04
Go tell them we up, they can't settle the score it's a cold war
Now we shutting down
them lil chains
All of my niggas they really got stains
War when its beef boy I want that boy brains
We aint gone sleep til them boys in the grave
223
On and on til the break of dawn, it don't stop
Shit is hot like PJ's infested with cops
Jakes on a nigga ass, ninja break em like glass
Interrogated, they
where I’m at now
Big .40 on me, case they want to fuck around
I know that she bad and she mine I don’t fuck around
Heard her man looking for me, I told
I'm sayin'?
When you comin' from the bay,
alot of things don't seem like they can't happen in life
You just gotta put effort into it, you know what I'm
with skills that are clever
But I escape by wandering from this world to the next
A hero in every story-with the video games I trek
I don't drink
- talking]
Yeah I meant it when I said we was done man
Everybody keep talkin like they don't think I'm serious man
We done with the legacy, we done
trash, a crisis
Don't want no beef, you scared, so type me
See me in person, won't fight me
Came in the game like some lighting
You niggas rapping 'bout
ain't bout a
I don't wanna talk if it ain't bout a rack
They asked where I been and I said pushing pack
If you don't use your head then I'm gone push it
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