Esoteric - War Machine lyrics

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Esoteric - War Machine lyrics

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] Mutilate ma**acre mummies that's coming to maim you Sit upon horseback with the skull of an angel I have never seen God but I'm suddenly able I was struggling with life, now I'm luckily stable It's like a long cold knife that's stuck in the navel Y'all are snake oil salesmen living the fable If you ain't never been to Hell then I'm willing to take you d**h isn't initial but I'm willing and able I will take your f**ing food while I'm still at your table The hunger pains is stunning mayne, feeling is fatal I ain't never gonna leave cause Philly is faithful Tully Blanchard, Ole Anderson still in the stable [Verse 2: Reef the Lost Cauze] From the land of lost dreams and broken pavements Kids get k**ed right where Edgar Allan Poe wrote The Raven Our great granddaddy was sold for a few shekels So n***as will k** for eyeing some new J's and few pretzels They might short a life for water ice, depending on what's sorta night They having a stabbing in his jacket where he stored the knife Get your beard faded AOTP we're faded vodka and Henny and then we're blazing The weed I smoke make you make weird faces More f**ing gra** than where there was a deer grazing Subhan Allah, yeah the hammer drawn Years from now they'll tell the tale about the animal Cauze Gone [Hook: Crypt the Warchild] (x2) k** yourself, there's no way you can feel yourself We make it easy for you, this may help So if you think that you can fix yourself, slit your wrists yourself We make it easy for you, this may help [Verse 3: Celph Titled] You in karate cla**, I'm co*king shottys back f** a stash box, I just keep mines on my lap Ring my doorbell, and you're knocking on d**h's door I told you I said war probably what you got on the vest for The shooters on standby whoever said it's gangstas in Your crew is a damn liar Look, all I do in this rapping is gun speech Lyrics I spit so hard, I chip my front teeth And every Five Seven is a no-joker shoot a snowman In your front yard, you'd think I had a snow blower Hyped for the k** I run 'round amp'd and after I fire them shots I'm doing a touchdown dance [Verse 4: Esoteric] Yo, the flyest spitting the murderous science fiction I talk to these rappers like they're my personal Brian Griffin You're lost in a raps addiction, you cannot deny you're listening If you're f**ing with the Pharaohs, you can wind up missing Naimsaying? Reminiscing on the past, as we drown in laughter One leaks a meltdown disasters Fukushima radioactive, holdin' cats captive Spit raps with the force of a bull mastiff Who wanna test the Eso, hoping that he get respected? Who really wanna step and get their neck disconnected? Akita snap the leash, rough and ragged beast On my grind like jagged teeth, Mr. Fantastic reach [Hook] (x2) [Verse 5: Crypt the Warchild] These Pot Holes In My Lawn is wild drawn Got Me, Myself and I from now on Hating less can only make a love child spawn Now I walk, with this cross I bear to die on Ain't into holding grudges, let bygones be bygones You's an earthworm, I'm a Burmese python We ain't in the same lane, what the f** is you high on? Little alley cat ain't built to eat with a lion Crash through the fences, I ain't reaching for no pylon Team is light work, trying to f** with an icon Satanic spirits got you sleeping with your lights on Do yourself a favor, take this .45 to cry on [Verse 6: Apathy] Shooby-doo-wop pop my switchblade You ever seen a dead body overturned b**h maid Your b**h made me a little sandwich when I managed To leave her pantless and when she called my phone I spoke Spanish like: "No hablo inglés", sprayed it all on her face Then ask her how them baby molecules taste I make her booty wobble in place and bobble the ba** I'm a god up in space, got a lot of squads to erase And every verse I kick, it's like the worse I get I'm sick, tell Smurfette to smurf my dick My clique, only wise men, kings of the North Star The knucklehead hooligans, that f**ed up ya sports bar [Hook] (x2)

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