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Run with us or run from us

Its that war sound

If you didnt know then you know now

Its that war sound

You know di baddest man dem lay low now

Nigga fall back, this that raw rap

I'll bring it to your knees

With the Thor strap

With some melanated hulks

Serve fiends hits in bulk

Thorough kings borough broads ass shift when they walk

Street kings kept they blocks and necks flooded

Three rings all white gold in ice smothered

Over street dreams Queens lost the Kings they mothered

Thinking about it make you sick to your stomach

One in the heart two in the stomach

For pitching what he kept in the kitchen cupboard

Couldve been pitching for Michigan

Rumor mill subject

Forreal

To say the least it ain't the best

But we breed success

Bleed and stress

To be da best

You see no less

Its that war sound

If you didnt know then you know now

Its that war sound

You know di baddest man dem lay low now

Its that war sound

If you didnt know then you know now

Its that war sound

You know di baddest man dem lay low now

Who said you was nice

We could bring it to ice

Or we can talk about the real shit I bring you my life

My money chess aint a game

And I'm playin it right

Watch those you roll with snake eyes on the dice

These rhymes I have

Like these nines I had

Leave you out lined tagged or diced up bagged

Or have you light up a half n add up the math

Laugh when they boast and brag bout broads I had

I get mad

My pen will Murder your pad

If I ever dead the Caddy its to murder the Jag

Whats more I kept my balls never gave them my ass

A damn shame what they do for a bag

Its ugly

Its that war sound

If you didnt know then you know now

Its that war sound

You know di baddest man dem lay low now

Its that war sound

If you didnt know then you know now

Its that war sound

You know di baddest man dem lay low now

Old school machine newly polished

Juicy wallet

Let there be carnage

And demolish

The back block brawler

Grew off that last order

Got me feeling taller

Rap like my brain disorded

Wanted to pass yall a third time thats why I caught up

Take a light year to figure where Im lyrically at

Like light flares when that trigger simultaneously PAP

Its nightmares for the city unless its City that rap

Probably still have them shook when Im buried and gone

Throw on a beat at my viewing I might wake up and perform

Battle them all

Shatter them all

By da time the metics come my dogs waxing the floors

Its that war sound

If you didnt know then you know now

Its that war sound

You know di baddest man dem lay low now

Its that war sound

If you didnt know then you know now

Its that war sound

You know di baddest man dem lay low now