WAR¡

Lil L.A. Marz - WAR¡
Lyrics

Intro:
Carnage Voice: I'll eat you alive!
(L.A., who the fuck?, Sp-,sp-,sp-,Spxtre!)
I’ll tear you to pieces, rip you apart
(War, war, war, war, war)

Hook:
War
War (Yeh!)
War (Yeh!)
War (Yeh!)
Why you stoppin' for, just to fuckin' stare?
Knock em in his hair, I don’t play fair
I ain't tryna play, ian fuckin' with no games, hey
Why you cryin' like a baby, you know you just let yo self get erased (Yeah!)
I just want—
War
War (Warrr!)
War
War
War
War (Yeah, warrr!)
War
War
Shootin' like Rambo is not gonna work, yeah (Yeah-ahh-igh!)
All these niggas gon' end up on a shirt
Whole collection with the muhfuckin' merch

Verse:
War!
The walls closin', yeah, you stuck in here
War!
Nah, don’t keep it in, let out all the fear
War!
You can’t even shoot, so why you got all the gear? (Bah!)
War!
I see yo hoe, she shreddin' all the tears
Are you scared?
You should be runnin’ for yo life, seem like you don't even care
Yo attitude is screamin', “Die, die, I wanna die!”
Or you want to stay alive?
Not up for the sentence, I'm gon’ make it quick for the night—time (Yeahhh!)
Hey, R-E-D up in the city, yeah (Yeah-whoa!)
Hey, R-E-D up on yo bitch titty (Aye!)
I don't know if she was fuckin' wit me, cuz the bitch was always wearin' red too
Red shirt to a red room
It's a hell house, it's a red doom
I'm like can you even stand up?
Imma break yo legs, imma ‘barrass you
Nigga seein' stars and fairies too
This is not a dream, you ain't in bed, foo
Not a fan of you, I can break yo shit cuz I simply don't like you
You get ran through—
Like a bitch, no warning, not gon' remind you

Hook:
War
War (Warrrr!)
War
War
Why you stoppin' for, just to fuckin' stare?
Knock em in his hair, I don't play fair
I ain't tryna play, ian fuckin' with no games, hey
Why you cryin' like a baby, you know you just let yo self get erased (Yeah!)
I just want—
War
War (Warrr!)
War
War
War
War (Yeah, warrr!)
War
War
Shootin' like Rambo is not gonna work, yeah (Yeah-ahh-igh!)
All these niggas gon' end up on a shirt
Whole collection with the muhfuckin' merch

Verse 2:
Raisin' hell, all ‘cross of the Earth
War! (Warrr!)
Hey
Drag yo mans all ‘cross of the dirt
Two niggas like Ernie and Bert
Take cover, take cover, take cover (Take cover!)
Is you gon' stand there or take cover?
Imma watch this nigga suffer in this war (War!)
War (War!)
War (War, war!)
(Yeah-ayee!)
I don't know if he wanna live anymore
(War, war!) (Yeah-ayee!)
Niggas don't know, I be rotten to the fuckin' core
(War!)
Twisted up, nigga, like a dreadlock, I love blood and the gore
(War!)
You can't swim up to the surface
(War!)
Blood up in the fuckin' shore, hey
Love to kill niggas on purpose (Yeah!)
I love to see all the fear in they eyes, the doctor asked if it's worth it, aye (Yeah!)
The doctor talkin' in cursive, aye
I don't give a fuck what he say, even if I hear all the words, aye
You medication don't work, aye
Can't simmer down my worst activity (Activity!)
I take a fuck nigga out his home and back to the streets
I king these niggas, bow down to the master on yo knees (Yeahh!)
Rip off y'all face off none of y'all niggas deserve to see (Yeh!)
It's about to be

Hook:
War
War (Yeh!) (Warrr!)
War (Yeh!)
War (Yeh!)
Why you stoppin' for, just to fuckin' stare?
Knock em in his hair, I don't play fair
I ain't tryna play, ian fuckin' with no games, hey
Why you cryin' like a baby, you know you just let yo self get erased (Yeah!)
I just want—
War
War (Warrr!)
War
War
War
War (Yeah, warrr!)
War
War
Shootin' like Rambo is not gonna work, yeah (Yeah-ahh-igh!)
All these niggas gon' end up on a shirt
Whole collection with the muhfuckin' merch

Outro:
World domination, bitch
(Carnage Voice: Car—…Carnage… don't need a host!)

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