7L & Esoteric - This is War lyrics

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7L & Esoteric - This is War lyrics

[Vinnie Paz Talking] Yeah yeah, it's Vinnie Paz daddy f**in' Jedi Mind Tricks 7L ES King Syze, Outerspace AOTP what's the f**in' deal Yeah, we mob on you muthaf**as Eh yo Warchild, take these muthaf**as to war cousin [Crypt The Warchild] It's the army co*ks**as' abandon ship We spit sharp spot rushers that'll damage cliques Rip hearts squash f**er take a laugh at it Bloody bath activist feel the wrath of Crypt Hungry a** hooligans'll strike pa**ionate Basket case, used to not havin' sh** Maskin' tape, used to block pa**ages Until you're forced to stop breathin' on paralysis I'm cancerous cold-blooded battlest Pa** the fifth, Hen makes me hazardous You're average, no way to challenge this Ravenous scorchin' fire acidness Every move made precise I'mma strategist Rock the world to the point where it's axisless No point to even learn what a atlas is AOTP get it correct we smash sh** [Esoteric] We underground where the roaches at Corrosive explosive like Sosa's bat I'm feelin' like one of baseballs greats in this sh** Cuz I make kids purpose second nature to spit Talk sh** you got smacked cuz you shouldn't a spoke Now when cats say you real dog they put it in quotes I stay fly aim high like white puttin' up coke We keep sh** official like couples that woulda' elope We give the, press the scare like Jason Blair Pharaohs treat you like an infidel so f**in' say your prayers I snatch up crews line em up like braided hair They cornrows, basically you'd rather face the chair I'ma, mastermind with a, axe to grind Chiro, pratic lines, put ya, back in line Opinionated muthaf**as who got some sh** to say They will voice it in the booth like it's election day [HookX2/Vinnie Paz] This is war cousin, we got sh** on smash 7L ES on a run for the cash Yo this is war daddy, and I'm controllin' the fam Our sh** dope like coke without holdin' a gram [King Syze] Yo, some say I'm gifted I write rhymes in less than twenty minutes Impressin' the critiques when I'm boss an apprentice I see the future, within extensive vision I put this f**in' track in the, intensive division King Syze, to all a y'all in case y'all didn't notice I wrote this, talkin' roaches till my heads swollen I'mma needle in the vein spittin' the deadly dosage Like T.O. I scream on head coaches If the game plan ain't goin' my way, I threaten to leave If we leave man the crowd goes to sedative sleep Who's better than me, diamonds'll be testin' the teeth My specialty feast, tell you were the feminists speech A pessimist beast, ya gla** is half empty Put the, hang up on paper put ya crowd in a frenzy I could chop up my brain, pa** it out to many Only a chosen few would know how to use it dog if any [Planetary] The verb specialist armed and dangerous Ain't happy till I know you feelin' the pain from this Till you bleedin' in buckets we all beef and ruckus We are the fact in rap you ain't gone see nothin' No royalties, no promotion I could talk that sh** don't front, I got you open Illegal alien floatin' motion is uncontrollable Sorta' like Christ, with the power to snatch souls from you Ya whole spirit collapse ya brain fried Spittin' darts the pharaohs come at you from eight sides Esoteric and Vinnie got semis from Celph Titled Space throw grenades King Syze got the rifles Call Ap, when he react you fallin' back Cheap pack and hop on the next flight to scrap We made it happen now, backpackers go wild Cuz space is the place to put a cramp in your style [Hook 2X]

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