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W.A.R Lyrics by Phifer

2014

[Produced by Monty Dotta]


[Allen Mikal]
Yo check it out, yo check it out
Im in da house, im in da house, righhhht..

Yo check it out, yo check it, check it, check it

Yooo..

[Verse 1 - Allen Mikal]

Ayo who want war wit da rugged child
Always keep a rugged style
And a couple bitches just to bruck it down
My negus lyrikill wit da pencil
Ina minute
Provin dat da youth run da town
Eye'm boutta set it off
Molotov spitta, negus quiver when eye drop these dope lines
Eye deliver
Lyrical missiles penetration ya tissues
Eye'm always droppin knowledge so keep it up ya mental
Eye said eye'm sick wit da flow
Come and test da bone flesh
It's da golden child lettin negus know eye'm up next
Competitors gettin better but eye settle wit da metaphors
A badmon ting rude bwoys get da beretta
Wether you ready or not
Eye'm runnin up in ya spot
Peep da ballistics
This shit hit caught my attention
Eye'm blazin
These negus know dat eye'm amazin
I got dis shit figured out
Now come and get cho brain lit

[Verse 2 - Hoes D]

Sunny days ain't special in my city
When it rains it pours
We going to war who coming with me
This shit is gettin scarier
And harder to survive
Ironic the shit that killing me whats keepin me alive
You know what war is
Waiting for these niggas where the door is
With a 4-5th behind the door hinge
I ain't even strapped up waitin for some characters to act up
Lurkin by trenches with some back up
Taking over alpha and bravo you keep Charlie
Cause we coming round to smoke you like i wrapped you in a Marley
Hardly evey noticed, I on ever leave a notice
Im Heinous as an atheist
Who claim his heart the coldest
Rugged as children, 95 born kid
Soarin past the lunar, Super duper lonely coastin
Preferably you hard of me but of you didn't you should listen
Sharper than a backdoor cut by a rookie piston..
Metaphors and similies, comparisons to grilling cheese
Mean a nigga hotter than toaster in the Phillipeans
Philly made millies
Off of meek touring cities
In my borough ill be lucky if rapping could keep me busy
Cuz Lotta niggas doing it, not Alot of mastering
Lotta niggas practicing but practice make em wack ass shit
If practice make perfect, you should practice being perfect
But if nobody perfect is practicing really worth it?
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About “W.A.R” by Phifer

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