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01-04-07, 10:08 PM | #1 | ||
Herb
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"Join Me In War"-nas remix-
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(Hook x2)- nas hook-
Join me in war Many will live... Many will Mourn...// Its Money over bullshit pistols over braun...// afraid not of none a yall cowards... but of my own strength...// afraid not of none a yall cowards... but of my own strength...// V-1 my style is aincient...filled wit hatred...// watch as i shapeshift... from a plaintiff...wit patience...// to a patient thats waiting for examination... cuz hes straight sic...// sometimes when im stressed i say fuck this shit....// an i just grab a 5th of henney an a dutch to split...// so when we battle dont meet ya death fake or stage it...// cuz if u still got yo life then im hunting you down to take it...// cuz my flow is like murda in the first degree...// premeditated lyrical homocide ont he industry...// go on check the stats... an feel ya temples throbbin... an u can be an u could be gatman cuz all im doing is Rob'n...// cuz after six shots a petron... i aint never stoppin...// leave u in the corner... kinda like u was boxed in...// from me box'n or spittin lyrical toxin, it noxious...// so yall bitches clear the room...whenever i halk spit...// whenever my glockspit...// whenever i talk shit...// whever im gone rip...// every fake villian... & im sayn ya flow strep...// i got the cure like i was pennecillin.. my flow hexed...// ya flow about 6 my flow best....// leave yall suckas cursed out... while my flow blessed...// so who'll join me in war... none of yal O.K. Next...// let me find some real killas... that aint scared to hold a tec...// (Hookx2) V-2 Its the criminal... u thought i was dead...// but im back wit avengance... an my eyes red...// leave cowrin liek a child scared under there bed...// an its insane how the cain remain... to reign wit pain...// addiction is a mofucka... cracks the name...// ya see i gotta few ill... an great tecniques...// dont spell it proper... cuz i still put tec to ya cheek...// an its clear to see these cowards are weak...// youll get devoured... an i mean now in the streets.../ cuz its always been the bad side...neva sen a good side...// watch out for my soldier... look how my fucken hood ride...// so i really cant believe yall tryin diss this...// i got an arm like bret farve... an bic pens...// u could say my lyrics... be killn from long distance...// see me in a rap... then itll a wrap... when i wrap ya body up in plastic wrap...// u can stick wit pea shooters...// i got classic gats...// that will leave u shittin in a plastic bag...// (oh) its B to the L to the double O D, L to the O to the Fuckin VE...// & Cto the OU R.A.G.E...cuz my heart aint even nowhere near weak...// when i win a battle i sit backan just call out next...// an wit the same pen i write wit... ill draw ya last breath...// picture sars.. the avian flu an MCD...// roll it all into one an what infects u is me...// i got guns trust & believe me...// but all it takes is my hand to son u like lil weazy...// but after a full clip ull be a lil weazy...// chest smoking...still smith an wes totin...// ill leave ya limbs broken...while u still hoping..// im joking...my rhyme style potent...// patiently waitn going through trials an tribulations...// fighting god an satan... wandering if the day will come when i lose my patience...// but you know every step i take is on the path to greatness..// (Hook x2) Join me in war many will live many will mourn...// its money over bullshit pistols over braun...// afraid not of none of yall cowards... but of my own strength...// afraid not of none of yall cowards... but of my own strength...// |
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