War games (feat. Robbins)

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Bando Thomas

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It's a war in the streets
It's a war in the Middle East
The beast coming to feast
Us loins we gotta eat
Cause starving
Is not an option
If we got to kill
If we got to rob and steal
No matter the drill
Ain't stopping
Until blood spilled
Gun to your head
Now say this
Prayer with me
I accept death
Before dishonor
Rather meet my maker
I won't see your honor
I'll get carried by six
Before I'm judged
By twelve
Life as a soldier
The world get colder
Weight just like a boulder
Watch over shoulders
Yea it's time to get ready
For the war games
Now ready your guns
It's time to ride today
Time to exterminate
Time to annihilate
Everybody die today
We ain't gotta say nothing
You gone do
What that choppa say
For our Superman niggas
We bringing on doomsday
Made a plan on Monday
Loaded up Tuesday
Moved up Wednesday
We ready for war today
It's a war in the streets
It's a war in the Middle East
The beast coming to feast
Us loins we gotta eat
Cause starving
Is not an option
If we got to kill
If we got to rob and steal
No matter the drill
Ain't stopping
Until blood spilled
Gun to your head
Now say this
Prayer with me
Im so tired of being broke
Ima show up at your home
With the smoke
Big boom
Ain't no flag sticking out
Of the end of the barrel
Not to brag but I'll kill
You like the joker
Did Robert De Niro
It's all joke until it
Starts getting real close
I'm Hitting harder then
Your momma knees when
She getting real low
And my bills getting high
So you know what means
Bullets might fly
Leave you feeling holy
Came from a place
Where you safe if you strapped
Only thing getting clapped
Is your girls ass
Lord I pray that
Learned how to aim that
Red beam at the range
At the young age of 18
Banana clip
Turn em to banna splits
Ain't shit sweet about this
Ill weed em out quick
I'll beat a dumb bitch
Talking all that dumb shit
You ain't hear about me
But you always heard this
I want my green
And the collards
I've been starving
Carving all the beef
Serving it to all
Chickens on the street
Who really want this heat
It's the winter but it's 93
Ill wear a beanie and
A hoodie in a whoopty with
The heater worker buddy
Ain't nobody hotter than me
I go harder than yah favorite rapper
Cause they softer than
Your favorite fabric
I'm the sanitizer
99 percent of you rappers
Are not a problem
Only one i fear is god
And my faith been strong
The waits been long
So if we go to war
Know its personal
Ill drive the hurse to the funeral
Free of charge
Watch the clock
When the hand stops
On the right time
F*ck that homie
Now its my time
Night night
To these other
Guys nice try
Maybe next time
Have the check right
Before you ask for the mike
Ima crush it like a can of sprite
This is Robbins life
It's a war in the streets
It's a war in the Middle East
The beast coming to feast
Us loins we gotta eat
Cause starving
Is not an option
If we got to kill
If we got to rob and steal
No matter the drill
Ain't stopping
Until blood spilled
Gun to your head
Now say this
Prayer with me

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