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War
War

Uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh
What, Dodger Number 2
O.C., yeah in the scene muthafucka
Me and Premo, you know, New York
Bush wick, Bedstuy and all good places

Yo, my main frame, like a soldier
for war, push ups get my chest swell up
What's the deal I mean the scape
I think I got it in nigga, War Games is the theme

Rap commando, what's my handle O.C. ample to shit
Battle niggas who pop shit green bareen thought
I'm one step ahead, slide through enemy lines a black ack figga
Camouflage, through you zone with detection

'Cuz the dark skinned run through your section
Flesh ya bones, built like titanium
Bugs my grill like Iranians ill gorilla so called killas
I fear no man but Allah, for the god is he is in us

The Man, I roll with real like grenade
Sharp like gem 'cause massive scars
O.C.'s all in it, I've been for years
Now I'm in the scene and I declare War Games

I bust off a M-16 rippin' through screens from head to toe
soak up your jeans, rap veteran, earn my stripes, fought wars
Opposing forces, O.C. take losses?
Naucious, you feelin' kinda throwing up

Cautious, watch ya step, land blowin' up
a pity for foes, fuck G.I. Joe
He's a sucker, slap the taste outta wild
Design a rhyme, like a plan for the

Six Million like Steve Austin, apprehended if I am
In and my body will erupt
tapecatin', voids filled with ammo
Bust it through a crowd, a bitch nigga sing

I get you in the square, then I end you career
All MC's lets make one thing
You're all the same, I will remain, the fame
the lane to shoot, I declare War Games

I declare War
For who flaunt figgas for more fame
Gorilla warfare, issue unlimited access to ammo
With fire proof camouflage and

I War Games
For niggas who flaunt figgas for more
Gorilla warfare, tactics issue access to ammo
With fire proof and power

Precise pinpoint it, it, when I cock back
This here rap will you and your team and that bad bitch
Sleaves from my uncut, raw cope
Preme dig up boys, roll up and

Then toge it, back to B.I. see I can do this, I'm
Too much to weigh any style
Dutch Master superior blend, inhale me
Young Phillies take a toke of my rap and get the Willies

Noid, all non void
with O.C., get your life destroyed
Like a marine, I'm a rap killing machine
Fiend to rock a mic, set New York to New Orleans

Over seas I conquer, like Blanca
Love to eat actors, take for drama
I flow I get comatose in my own world
From the first verse, you saw my unfurl
I mean team name, never change
My ammo is the demo on the mic
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