[INTRO: SAINTFED]
Fake rappers you left me no choice
I already can't to endure it all
So i gonna blow you all...
[VERSE 1: SAINTFED]
War after war, battle after battle
Rap that's forever tournament, you need get victory - God damn it!
Who was defeated once - yet ain't back again in the game
Now you must know - that's your shame
Boy go to hell! Do you feel the smell of lose?
You chose it for yourself!
I never tried to use the moment to k** other warriors
But maybe i take at yourself lately too much
Cuz i know i can handle it, cuz i eat every defender at lunch
Better regreat bout i did that bout i did not
I'm like everyone at this planet, fightin' for existence but
At this war many people got no right to call yourself rapper
I don't even talk about MC. I guess you see it. Me too not MC yet
Many people that long time in rap industry
I know suitable name - empty rhymers. Your rap is crap!
What do you can take off me?
I'm only studin' to sk** and i feel success's waitin' me
Cuz rap and me - one piece, life please
Gimme opportunity make music forever
Cuz that's my favourite deed of i had ever
Fake rappers - this message to y'all
Refuse from it! Your music's sh**!
You don't even deserve a little bit of it!
Can you hear it? I declare rap wap!
[Chorus: SAINTFED]
If you are also againts all this bullsh**, say - RAP WAR!
If you haven't strenth to endure anymore, then don't wait, make - RAP WAR!
If for you all this too is like awful dream, go - RAP WAR!
If you have no idea what it all means - this is RAP WAR!
[VERSE 2: SAINTFED]
Fake rappers i'm startin' hunt for you, fresh meat
I'm exterminator you're instigators make me do it!
I actually should do it long time ago
I've just tolerated, but everything has a measure!
You tryna find a treasure in rap industry
But i don't take a pleasure of it, and never will!
What are you still tryin' convey to your audience? Bullsh**!
In my songs i want to make people think a lil' bit
I'm sick of empty words, useless lines, stupid rhymes
It's never over that's why i'm startin' to act, and by the fact
I'm already lost my sense of humor
Now i must to cut off this tumor of the brain
It's raisin' insane, detroyin' everything on the own way
Now many rappers stick tongue in the a** and so stress of it!
I'm like a Red Dwarf of Detroit, avoid meeting with me if you see me
In the red coat stained blood
I'll find you by smell of fear, whatever you're near or not!
You can't avoid reckoning - It's pay time!
I've terminated the contract to devil - This is not lie!
Devil'll get your soul, I'll get eternal life
That forever strife against y'all as long as you die!
[Chorus: SAINTFED]
If you are also againts all this bullsh**, say - RAP WAR!
If you haven't strenth to endure anymore, then don't wait, make - RAP WAR!
If for you all this too is like awful dream, go - RAP WAR!
If you have no idea what it all means - this is RAP WAR!