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WAR? Songtext
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WAR? Songtext

Yeah
I saw that little sneak diss that you done posted
Is that really a diss song
Or just my mug shot over one of them failed ass songs off your Project
Look

You can′t afford this war, you can't afford this war
Afford this war
You can′t afford this war, you can't afford this war
Afford this war
You can't afford this war, you can′t afford this war
Afford this war
You can′t afford this war, you can't afford this war
Afford this war


What is the deal
Guess it′s time to Kill Bill
Goons ready at will
Bloods about to be spilled
Too much in yo feels
About to get merked
Put his ass in the dirt
About to be on alert
The only way OSHA getting involved
Is now you really ain't safe at work
Break it down bulldozer
Out here thinking your an ogre
But you actually a poser
Dude really hung over
Jay it′s time to get sober
Guess I got to get over
See ya in a Kia
Wouldn't wanna be ya
About to kill you with these onomatopoeias
Dudes acting like a bitch call him Medea
The city don′t need ya
How could you think that you're better
I kicked you off Glass City Records
And some how now you're a treasure
Guns will be drawn like a sketcher
Put his bald ass up on the stretcher
I′m a ruler you don′t even come to measure
I been rocking with the real go getters
How you a mail man with no delivery?
Bitch you better deliver my letters

You can't afford this war, you can′t afford this war
Afford this war
You can't afford this war, you can′t afford this war
Afford this war
You can't afford this war, you can′t afford this war
Afford this war
You can't afford this war, you can't afford this war
Afford this war


How does it feel that you won′t win this battle?
How does it feel to live in my shadow?
Guess you want beef about to reel in the cattle
About to put Mr. Carmine′s head on a mantle
You should fall back like your hair line
You know that I'm one of a kind
Extraterrestrial not showing signs
Keep talking shit I′m a hit you from the blinds
You don't really want the drama
Man I′m hotter then a sweater that I'm wearing in an asana
Man I′m spitting like a lama
About to smoke him like some ganja
Get your music took down, you can't afford these problems
I'm inducing trauma and I put that on my mama
I′m only worried about the camas when I′m out here with the lava
I can come for you, your nana or your papa
Stop sleeping on me get jumped in your pajamas
Woah
Really think you the goat
No, all you do is brag and boast
So, now I'm coming for your throat
Call him Georgie, the chopper make him float
Your weak ass raps did not offend me
You beat your ex should I go ask Lindsey
You beat your dog that shit really sent me
A couple reasons why you won′t represent me

You can't afford this war, you can′t afford this war
Afford this war
You can't afford this war, you can′t afford this war
Afford this war
You can't afford this war, you can't afford this war
Afford this war
You can′t afford this war, you can′t afford this war
Afford this war

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