1] What happened to niggas rappin' You see, when I do it, I be possessed and my is so oppressive And what to niggas that got a message? Niggas be sayin' they the best and they flow is so possessive be thinkin' they got it on lock With the pea-shooter flows, I'ma defeat you with I got some shit I'ma and spray up the whole block Lay 'em down, 'em all I don't play around 30 shots when I a round I'm on the tip if you I shoot 'em all up with a clip full of And when I dip, I take a sip of the Then get Ghost in the whip the throttle Get bitch if she swallow The epitome of fuckery, if you fuck me I'ma be the one that is a rider, too for you to matter You be too exquisite to try to it I could put bullet holes in designer, deletin' all of your data All of your intelligence was too You only of irrelevance and you likin' the elegance Nothin' is real and you even part official Hit the yellow road, you ain't got the heart up in you Hangin' nothin' but lames, look at the artist with you I spit so fast with the words, I could the tissue I bring action to a verb, a participle And I designed bar to hit you, because I'm war ready
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2] Bringin' the rest of the regiment, see if you compete with a Put you to with the medicine I'm the for doom in the room See if you could speak with the In the closet, you a skeleton who bucklin' under pressure whenever with an alliance Say what you what if you if you feel I'm bias I'm the cause of a riot, I don't pretend to be Leave my enemies like a screechin' of Ferrari tire The road to but I tell 'em, ain't no comin' back from it So ain't no need for you to put it in You can't go back in time, unless it's a memory, up your corpse you bleed, I'ma put it in a hearse Go to your funeral, see mother cryin' like a hyena Droppin' tears because of a who was in my arena And even though I you a glorious death I was hurt to see it in of the preacher 'cause I do have a heart Even though part of us, I'm still Spartacus Led you like Leviticus, or the goddess Better yet I'm [?] your oculus I could just see you now with the look of disgust up on face To see the way I'm still it ballin' while the shorties drillin' it Auto-tune fillin' it but I don't to interfere with it Keep it infamous I got a style that's infinite, yeah How I fight, you gotta the furniture 'Cause I'm a punisher, and I was born ready Got my ambition and my ammunition up when my enemies runnin' up, and now I'm war ready
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Five point pistol with the rifle ammunition Now I'm war (War ready) Desert with a customized Glock 19 Now I'm war (War ready) I, spit it hot 31 .357 Sig Now I'm war (War ready) Draco, AR-15, now I'm war (War ready)