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out across the land
Alliances at arms
Fear growing fervent in hearts of men
The blaring of alarms
Artillery spread out on the fields
Barbed wire laid

a all-black whip feel like Bruce Wayne
Break her back, yea I feel like Bane
Now I'm the Undertaker, K1LLB1LL, that's Kane
But we in the field we ain't in

like a donut
Heavy artillery we pull we load up
We doing photography here for the close up
Face shot
Im in the post let it swing let it kick draymond
I

defeated them
It was a wonderful mayhem

Victory Victory!
Field Artillery
There's no witchery
Death delivery

When we were expecting less
One of us fell

early, I was a field nigga
Let's be honest
These artists don't paint the real picture
I try to listen but honestly
I don't feel niggas
I was Polo, Nautica,

Lactose and Lecithin

MF Doom

Vaudeville Villain

2003

Freeze clown officer down request back up
Listen dude don't get me misconstrued as a sniper
It's V Vaughn not to be confused with V la viper
Or either

her (She know it)
Make her shake somethin' when I eat it
Call it doggin'
Niggas ain't fuckin' with me like
They good parole officers (Soft as hell)
Oh,

Awaken on the field 
Blood filled craters
Shelling has stopped
Feeling lifeless
Surrounded by death
Visions of chaos
Sickening screams
Total

playin' the field
Don't none of these niggas you say I'ma kill (bitch)
Off drugs, I'm gettin' hungry
I took a Perc' and it give me the munchies

parole officers (soft as hell)
Oh, that bitch ain't know I was that nigga? 
Nigga her fault (bitch, that's her fault)
Hunnid sigs in the hood, boy, my

play
And upon the field of battle then they all did march away
They fought all day with valour and likewise with might and main
And a sergeant and two

delivery
Who is that on the auxiliary?
Spitting that heavy artillery
Everybody else is history
Don't know what happened it's another mystery

Someone call up

poquito diferente 

En mi habitación se ponía indecente

Una malvada con cuerpo de inocente



 Tengo el field goal perfecto

Conozco cada parte de tu

feelin' me
Shots to ya bod like it's
COD on killing spree
It's fun and games till you see the artillery
Who got the bars and the flow and delivery?

and county
Lines and now artillery
All cuz im talking truth
And theirs no one else that
Raps as real as me in skengs we trust
So the mandem lurk religiously

mad he my son now
I'm pouring 4's drinking mud now
Brotherly love it changed how
Artillery pow
And he a rocket no Houston
He a showstopper, pull

Society, ay, yeah, ay

Anesthetic is the suck that she giving me
Murder music give a fuck if you feeling me
Call of duty how I tote that artillery
Stun

""Let them rain on blood-soaked muddy fields Let them sing their death-tone alarm Let them fall upon the streets of no hope Let them be the first

Strong And Brave

Get Out!

The Saber Rattling Above My Head
Artillery Strikes With Domino Effects
Raging Over Bloody Battle Grounds
Into The Cradle Of My

Yeah, Yung Shyne in the field, yeah, yeah
Yeah ayy, how you guys doin' today?
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm kinda bored so i had to call up my bro

forgot which side is good or bad
thousands of comrades now lie dead
suppressive fire, artillery
relentless war machinery

detonations rage like thunder

through the mud
And they cut through the wire
A constant assault of artillery fire
The curtain of shrapnel
Took the flesh from the bone
They fell in

I don’t know no equality until I’m held to some
See me drive in a rari with mollys in my head; I’m stunned
Drinking and driving
No officer
I call it,

In a field in Somerset with mates from the canal
There’s Nic and Dani, Jase and Vik, Gavin and his girl
Spencer with the straw-bale house, Bezzie