Feat
Organized konfusion
War games
War games
Uh yeah uh uh uh
What
Crooklyn dodger number 2
O
C
Yeah back in the scene muthaf**ka
Me and premo
You know
East new york
Bushwick
Bedstuy
And all those good places
Yo
My main frame
Discipline like a soldier
Ready for war
Pushups get my chest swoll up
What's the deal preme
I mean the scaze
I think I got it locked in n***a
War games is the theme
Rap commando
What's my handle
O
C
Ample to rock s**t
Battle n***as who pop s**t
Green bareen thought slicka
I'm one step ahead
Slide thru enemy lines like a black ack figga
Camouflage
Runnin thru you zone with detection
Cuz the dark skinned marksmen
Run thru your section
Flesh ya bones
Physical built like titanium
Bugs cover my grill like iranians
Ill gorilla so called killas
I fear no man but allah
For the god is he is still in us
The renaissance man
I roll with real like grenade
Sharp like gem stars
Cause massive scars
O
C
'S all in it
D**e I've been for years
Now I'm back in the scene
And I declare war games
I bust off like a m 16
Rippin thru screens from head to toe
Blood soak up your jeans
Rap veteran
Earn my stripes
Faught wars
Opposing forces
Would o
C
Take losses
Naucious
You feelin kinda like throwing up
Cautious
Watch ya step
Land rhymes blowin up
Havin a pity for foes
F**k g
I
Joe
He's a sucker
Slap the taste outta wild motherf**kas
Design a rhyme
Like a plan for the government
Six million like steve austin
Costin
Apprehended if I am
In times and my body will erupt *explosion*
M 16 tapecatin
Voids filled with ammo
Bust it through a crowd
A b***h n***a sing soprano
When I get you in the square
Then I end you career
All mc's let's make one thing clear
You're all the same
I will remain
F**k the fame
Feelin the lane to shoot
I declare war games
I declare war games
For n***as who flaunt figgas for more fame
Gorilla warfare
Tactics issue unlimited access to ammo
With fire proof camouflage and power
Precise pinpoint it
Pull it
When I cock back
This here rap will slap you and your team
And that bad b***h
Sleaves from my uncut
Raw like cope
Preme dig up boys
Roll up and smoke
Then toge it
Back to b
I
See I can do this
I'm professional
Too much weight to weigh any style
Dutch master superior blend
Inhale me right
Young phillies take a toke of my rap
And get the
Willies para
Noid
N***as all non void
F**k with o
C
Get your life destroyed
Like a marine
I'm a trained rap killing machine
Fiend to rock a mic
Set from new york to new orleans
Over seas I conquer
Rough like blanca
Love to eat actors
Gotta take for drama
When I flow I get comatose
In my own world
From the first verse
You saw my plan unfurl
I mean team same name
Never change
My ammo is the demo competition on the mic
War games
