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Art Of War
by Reek Osama & Circa 97
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I handle beef im a carnivore
I draw the hammer that I sit on my waist
To scribble his face, this the art of war
I got a whole art-illery that I brought along, Suit case
Filled up with hammers and my boots laced
One got a scope on it, tooth paste
I could hit his grill from 6 blocks away,
Like how the tool taste ?
I move weight, of that fetty in the streets
Keep a dezzy by the briefs
It get deadly when it's beef
Got a semi i release, bullets wet em wit the piece
I was born on dooms day in the belly of the beast
It's a issue ima settle it wit heat, flame on em
Put the thang on eem let it Johnny blaze on em
Turn em to a vegetable he got tomatoe stains on em
Silencer, bobby Johnson potatoe bang on em
Or I'm willie Manchester when the shotty blam
Hole big enough to see through em, like he hollow man
Or a hologram wet em up like he aqua man
I'm into bustin guns, Gettin money, choppin tan
Make me Cock the can you will catch a hot one
Safety's first but this a Glock it don't got one
Shots rippin, Caught a opp slippin, I got one!!
Handgun carry the same ammo as shotguns
Put the cannon on em he get hit wit a slug
I'm grippin a judge
I'ma bang the hammer on em, Sama!
I handle beef im a carnivore
I draw the hammer that I sit on my waist
To scribble his face, this the art of war
I got a whole art-illery that I brought along, Suit case
Filled up with hammers and my boots laced
One got a scope on it, tooth paste
I could hit his grill from 6 blocks away,
Like how the tool taste ?
I move weight, of that fetty in the streets
Keep a dezzy by the briefs
It get deadly when it's beef
Got a semi i release, bullets wet em wit the piece
I was born on dooms day in the belly of the beast
It's a issue ima settle it wit heat, flame on em
Put the thang on eem let it Johnny blaze on em
Turn em to a vegetable he got tomatoe stains on em
Silencer, bobby Johnson potatoe bang on em
Or I'm willie Manchester when the shotty blam
Hole big enough to see through em, like he hollow man
Or a hologram wet em up like he aqua man
I'm into bustin guns, Gettin money, choppin tan
Make me Cock the can you will catch a hot one
Safety's first but this a Glock it don't got one
Shots rippin, Caught a opp slippin, I got one!!
Handgun carry the same ammo as shotguns
Put the cannon on em he get hit wit a slug
I'm grippin a judge
I'ma bang the hammer on em, Sama!
