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War
War

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

Yo, my frame, discipline like a soldier
Ready for war, push ups get my chest up
the deal Preme? 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 enemy lines like a black ack figga
Camouflage, through you zone with detection

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

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

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

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

Six Million Steve Austin, costin' apprehended if I am
In times and my body erupt
M-16 tapecatin', voids filled ammo
Bust it through a crowd, a nigga sing soprano

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

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

I declare War
For niggas who flaunt figgas for more
warfare, tactics issue unlimited access to ammo
With fire camouflage and power

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

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

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

seas I conquer, rough like Blanca
Love to eat actors, gotta for drama
I flow I get comatose in my own world
From the verse, you saw my plan unfurl
I mean team name, never change
My ammo is the competition on the mic
War

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