warcrime ft. Parkranger Lyrics

Damn they done mistook you for a real one

Wonder if he choked on his regrets when they killed him

Wilding with the natives on them rocks, no pilgrim

War comes, shelter for the women and the children

Damn they done mistook you for a real one

Wonder if he choked on his regrets when they killed him

Wilding with the natives on them rocks, no pilgrim

War comes, shelter for the women and the children

This is my rifle

There are many like it, but this one is mine

My rifle is my best friend

It is my life

I must master it as I must master my life

Without my rifle, I am useless

Wartime, that's not me

War crime, could not be

Hot dog with the mustard breeze

Double kill, how about 3?

I double C, who using that?

IED when we cruising back

Water's hot, where the noodles at

Yeah, wartime, that's not me

How could you not see?

Court martial don't mean shit

Ghost town, I feel free

I double C, who using that?

IED when we cruising back

Water bottle got booze in that

Walk around with Yama on my hip, ho

Driving at me wrong, I might bust one at your whip

Ooh, click click click

Looking like we take pictures

PMC in this bitch

Ooh

Bang Blackwater till water round me black

Bet you name a country, I done soiled it with my rack

Bet you name economy, I done pushed it up to state

Way these niggas pussy, I can tell they never ate

Huh, niggas said I ran

Won't they tell me where I ran to

Bitch we in Iran, with the fam and the bamboo

Feel like Killa Cam, on the lam with the damn tools

Drones are killer cams, get ya mans before he jammed too

Wartime, that's not me

War crime, could not be

Hot dog with the mustard breeze

Double kill, how about 3?

I double C, who using that?

IED when we cruising back

Water's hot, where the noodles at