War Music
Bates
Woodz Da Pharaoh
(Yea) Haiku
You know what?
You mother fuckers ain't ready for what we're 'bout to bring here
Never
Dare a mother fucker to step up
(Yea yea, Yea yea)
(Ugh) You're in the presence of a Braveheart
Young king, blessed with the stage art
Yea, they know I'm nice with the pen. Like need I say more?
Never let them get close to me. I'm planting claymores
Killing everything for a meal. I swear I prey more (God)
More breath to spit these lines, that's what I pray for (God)
Four bottles of this wine. I'm getting saved more
More knowledge comes with time, that's what I'm made for
For life, my 1 Drug niggas I bang for (Woodz)
Don't have to question it
Young, black stars reach for the moon. That's most definite
Tell these fake crews to make some room for the elephants
Came up in the zoo with snakes, lions, and leopard prints
So mother fuck your etiquette
Who you think you're better than?
Home of the city where niggas don't know what blessings is
Zombie pedestrians
Looping this Pac music
Viewing the world through the hole just to get shot through it
You better plot through it
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
I've been, bitter and battled, believed it could shatter my dreams
Felt the wrath and the rapture, don't nothing here matter
I'm suited up, shield and armored with a spear and sword
Kill the discord, mother fuckers ain't got money for war
You feline, you pussy, Boyardee while I'm cooking
You bouillon and bullshit, manure
You couldn't fuck with the super-human
The mutant, paralyzin' everything movin'
I tried to give them all that action
'Cause it's nothing that I ain't doin'
Sheddin' tears for my people, come back like a sequel
Spartans on that ether, I am more than equal
Casually, a casualty will get bodied by the reaper
This bitch is Isis, ISIS, ISOL, issue missiles to the creatures
I'm territorial, postin' my flag on common ground
It ain't no bouncin' back when we attack, decay
No gain when it sounds
I'm the coroner to the conqueror, give me my crown
Hands up, don't let them motherfuckers come down
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
Time to go to war with these puny mortals you worship
All I've got to do is send coordinates, and here come reinforcements
To storm your fortress, turnin' all your forces to corpses
Lookin' at the choices, the smartest course is to forfeit
Where I'm from you've got to have massive heart
You can't just act the part
'Cause after dark's like having a power outage at Jurassic Park
These amateurs lack the spark.
They suck in the game. I'm leavin' my passion mark
By using the blood of my enemies as calligraphy. This graphic art
The line between a hero and a villain isn't real thick
'Cause I'll go from zero to a million on them real quick
They're blindly followin' idols like some children on a field trip
But then they call us weirdos when we hit them with that ill shit
No right or wrong. They'd rather admire pawns
Consider what side you're on. I'm ready to fire upon Leviathan
And I won't retire 'til your entire empire's gone
The line is drawn. I promise you'll never see the light of dawn
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
Woodz Da Pharaoh
(Yea) Haiku
You know what?
You mother fuckers ain't ready for what we're 'bout to bring here
Never
Dare a mother fucker to step up
(Yea yea, Yea yea)
(Ugh) You're in the presence of a Braveheart
Young king, blessed with the stage art
Yea, they know I'm nice with the pen. Like need I say more?
Never let them get close to me. I'm planting claymores
Killing everything for a meal. I swear I prey more (God)
More breath to spit these lines, that's what I pray for (God)
Four bottles of this wine. I'm getting saved more
More knowledge comes with time, that's what I'm made for
For life, my 1 Drug niggas I bang for (Woodz)
Don't have to question it
Young, black stars reach for the moon. That's most definite
Tell these fake crews to make some room for the elephants
Came up in the zoo with snakes, lions, and leopard prints
So mother fuck your etiquette
Who you think you're better than?
Home of the city where niggas don't know what blessings is
Zombie pedestrians
Looping this Pac music
Viewing the world through the hole just to get shot through it
You better plot through it
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
I've been, bitter and battled, believed it could shatter my dreams
Felt the wrath and the rapture, don't nothing here matter
I'm suited up, shield and armored with a spear and sword
Kill the discord, mother fuckers ain't got money for war
You feline, you pussy, Boyardee while I'm cooking
You bouillon and bullshit, manure
You couldn't fuck with the super-human
The mutant, paralyzin' everything movin'
I tried to give them all that action
'Cause it's nothing that I ain't doin'
Sheddin' tears for my people, come back like a sequel
Spartans on that ether, I am more than equal
Casually, a casualty will get bodied by the reaper
This bitch is Isis, ISIS, ISOL, issue missiles to the creatures
I'm territorial, postin' my flag on common ground
It ain't no bouncin' back when we attack, decay
No gain when it sounds
I'm the coroner to the conqueror, give me my crown
Hands up, don't let them motherfuckers come down
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
Time to go to war with these puny mortals you worship
All I've got to do is send coordinates, and here come reinforcements
To storm your fortress, turnin' all your forces to corpses
Lookin' at the choices, the smartest course is to forfeit
Where I'm from you've got to have massive heart
You can't just act the part
'Cause after dark's like having a power outage at Jurassic Park
These amateurs lack the spark.
They suck in the game. I'm leavin' my passion mark
By using the blood of my enemies as calligraphy. This graphic art
The line between a hero and a villain isn't real thick
'Cause I'll go from zero to a million on them real quick
They're blindly followin' idols like some children on a field trip
But then they call us weirdos when we hit them with that ill shit
No right or wrong. They'd rather admire pawns
Consider what side you're on. I'm ready to fire upon Leviathan
And I won't retire 'til your entire empire's gone
The line is drawn. I promise you'll never see the light of dawn
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
This is war music
Armor and swords get forged to it
This is war music
Come to your door and storm through it
This is war music
Cover your floor with warm fluid
This is war music
Let off a roar, no more movement
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Lohmann, Geoffrey L Patton, Tamara Michelle Dodd, Rajon Young
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