Lyrics:
Manhattan is an island
Like the women who are
Surrounded by children in a car
Surrounded by cars
Or Manhattan was a project
That projected the worst
it, I'll take you to war
Yeah, I no longer idle by,
I'm biding my time
For more
(I want it more, I want it more)
I want it more, yeah
(I need it more, I
electric wooh! I'm electric yeah!
Split, distant, riddled in bones, from space
Not quantum physicist but thesis presented believes
I'm electric in all sorts
blockin me, cockin me
Cause I'm the HARDEST motherfucker, out here rockin
I got the game in shades, got the niggas in blades
I got them hoes on a raid,
Money, Blocc Brothers merch all in your stores
Enemy tryna tally but we even out the score
We gonna win every battle, before we win the war
This
Always keep in mind, you fall in love a thousand times
Regardless what we went through, I'm still right here by your side
Artificial homies, worse than
Kratos is looking at you
With war upon his face
The world’s been split in two
By humanity’s disgrace
Chosen by spirit at birth
An army of Spartans I
Let's go
Ain't no one to blame when you stayin' in your lane
Two-seater, shotgun
Shorty givin' brain
Ain't nobody with me, tryna split the bill
So I
Blameless
Spotless
Sinless
Glorious
Victorious
He is God in the flesh
King of Kings
Lord of Lords
Serve Him now
Or get broke off
By His sword
Born
ain't down with that G-shit, G
You fuck with me, you fuck around and get that wig split
You wanna war?
You got that war, bitch
Terror and mayhem
that nigga
So high, we up on all you niggas
Roll my ciabatta, don't talk about mañana
Need my shit today or Imma split you like piñata
I'm at war
opened wide the sixth of senses dreamt and still it cried
Chorus
Halo rifts forged in chariot horse burned by mimic wars
Tales end time molded by lightning
Weapons, instruments of combat used in quiet wars
when I attack MC's become B.O.W.'s missin' in action
Shogun the Assason strikes with rage,
when I engage
Here to kill you pussies, don't ask what we came for
I write 'til my right arm veins sore
Forearm feel like Thor's arm in a gang war
You hear that,
in one verse, rhythms will switch patterns
Chicks get stabbed in the back, 'til they get spasms
Known to spit a magnum, or split an atom
Who woulda
Sassoon, chrome tones hear the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alleged, full-fledged, sledge RZA
Burger and Kool-Aid and O 8
Easy on the liver still make me kill a nigga
Split you head like a pineapple
Die natural!
Five at your dome send em home in
ain't down with that g-shit g you fuck with me you fuck around and
Get that wig split
You want to war, you got that war, bitch
Terror and mayhem, step
the tap
All day sound like g** blasts
I have no breath in my lung-sacks
I still don't pass out as I overlap the competition and run track
They searching for
hot no pot or pan
She said her name was pam
Old-soul
Toppin' in a mini van
Some mini vans
A bunch of vans
That's many vans
Load em' up
Go to war
Fuck
Ever seen a devil with a halo?
Ever seen an angel with some horns?
Everybody got their own demons
Everybody fightin' their own war, oh
When you
Ever seen a devil with a halo?
Ever seen an angel with some horns?
Everybody got their own demons
Everybody fightin' their own war, oh
When you
look who's in the suave house,
Yes it's truly-yours,
Mister sawed-off leatherface,
A warrior ready for war, a natural soldier boy,
Ready to move
the wealth stacking in my mind, I was born with
Give me half a chance to be whole, that's all I need
Split the difference on me having growth, plant the seed
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