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Yo, Snow White C-Lance I thought I had friends, but they all was wishin' I'd fall off, some wanted my position I was splittin' my plate, they all was wit' me But I was feelin' them hate like I was competition Vibes was different, people said they talked some shit in Other people said they never thought that I would listen Want the benefits but scared of givin' props to women Everybody pullin' in different directions within me Mind is iffy, everyone around is shifty I don't trust anybody that wasn't starvin' with me Embarrass me in front of fans that you did not get with me But y'all soft, profit off what I worked hard to give me Real ones prevail, all my fans see well What I did for motherfuckers, devil's in the details This shit's easy to me, you won't see me fail Ain't no beating me, bitch, you know me well Blocked numbers, I get apology emails You see me leave people, we rebuild All fakes we weed out, we'll repel You on PCP thinkin' we need help I am not the one you wanna be hitting with ultimatums Regardless of what it was, it fell apart in the weight A bunch of motherfuckers finally off of me Bitch, I'm ten years deep, you ain't stoppin' me And you gossipin' broads that was crossin' me Now you ain't shit 'til the plan got, got for me, uh (It's war) What you gonna do when What you gonna do when, what you gonna do when (It's war) There's nowhere to hide What you gonna do when your life's on the line? (It's war) What you gonna do when What you gonna do when, what you gonna do when (It's war) There's nowhere to hide, Your life's on the line, what you gonna do when (It's war) 'Cause I don't think you're ready for warfare I don't think you're ready for warfare No, I don't think you're ready for warfare No, I don't think you're ready for warfare I'ma use the booth to fuel anarchy Tell me, who could stop this huge tsunami? Fuck your YouTube views and your new Versace This the Big Bang Theory and I'm Koothrappali (I just) Flew the coop in a blue Bugatti With a huge new trunk that I use for bodies Got a deuce, deuce on me, I'll shoot somebody If they tell me one more time that I'm Illuminati I'm ahead of the game, so never question my greatness (I get) Better wit' age, that's why they never could say shit I got leverage from Everest to Mesopotamia And your styles so used, you could sell it on Craigslist (I'm a) Different kind of breed, I'ma kill 'em in they sleep Middle finger on the trigger wit' a clip inside my jeans Hear the doof-doof-doof, then I'm picked up from the scene In a whip you've never seen, no prints, I'm clean (I'm clean) I just talked to Snow They all will know it's smoke when the hospital's filled I'm watchin' 'em get claustrophobic When they coffin closes but they gotta hold still My enemies get shook when I'm enterin' any room Got this pent up venom and doom In my chest that I'm lettin' loose (It's war) Hit up Tech and I said "If you're in the mood I'm ready to send it through, you better get in the booth" Don't ever get it confused I mentally been in tune wit' the devil And ever since, he's been tellin' me what to do (It's war) What you gonna do when What you gonna do when, what you gonna do when (It's war) There's nowhere to hide What you gonna do when your life's on the line? (It's war) What you gonna do when What you gonna do when What you gonna do when (It's war) There's nowhere to hide Your life's on the line, what you gonna do when (It's war) 'Cause I don't think you're ready for warfare I don't think you're ready for warfare No, I don't think you're ready for warfare No, I don't think you're ready for warfare Let a foe bring cray I'ma pick up a chopper, then let the whole thing spray That is so mean, hey, it's a loathing day Shoulda never came up and got in the flow king way What I'm toting, may slow dreams, ayy Maybe he woulda beat it, but didn't know Jean Gray Now the protein lay, soakin' prey When I finish, I get away in an old Stingray Homicidal, I ain't even gotta put it on God or on a Bible Unless I wanna catch 'em in confession among disciples And lessen the vexin' mess of oppression from his rival They listen to haji, when their leader is spittin' the folly Turn around and try to stiffen ya body In the kitchen, you're groggy Spillin' tea, never sippin' your toddy Smellin' evil like I'm sniffin' wasabi Uh, I can't breathe (Chyeah) When I got the hammer Everybody gonna do whatever KOD commands ya They created God to scam ya, fought to damn ya Makin' you the spot to land the propaganda (Chyeah) They thought the war was to hurt me and deface 'em Never knew that my spirit is Murphy in Z Nation Takin' all of religion and servin' 'em cremation Break away from belief, and I'm curving a freemason Put it together, Tech and Merky, and we racin' The people are thinkin' that we certainly freebasing— dope What you gonna do when What you gonna do when, what you gonna do when (It's war) There's nowhere to hide What you gonna do when your life's on the line? (It's war) What you gonna do when What you gonna do when, what you gonna do when (It's war) There's nowhere to hide, your life's on the line What you gonna do when (It's war) 'Cause I don't think you're ready for warfare I don't think you're ready for warfare No, I don't think you're ready for warfare No, I don't think you're ready for warfare
Writer(s): Aaron Yates, Claudia Feliciano, Craig Lanciani, Cole Corbett Stevenson, Aaron Alexander Hiltz, Michael James Down Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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