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War
Hip-Hop/Rap
War κυκλοφόρησε στις 30 Μαΐου 2025 από Lads Records ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Moon Ghosts
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ΆλμπουμMoon Ghosts
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας30 Μαΐου 2025
ΕτικέταLads Records
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM94

Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PERP
PERP
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Lee
Joshua Lee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emporio Beats
Emporio Beats
Producer

Στίχοι

Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run
Going to war
Going to war
I'm going to war
I'm going to war!
Mr. Night, get the fuck out my sight
Moon Knight, I'm about to ignite
Bright light with a whole lotta fight (fight, fight)
Dumb sphere will learn to feel fear
Gonna kill the Moon
Gonna kill the Moon
It's what I gotta do
Mr. Moon fuck you
Gonna kill the Moon
I'm out here startin' a war
Gonna kill the Moon
'Bout time that we settle the score
It's what I gotta do
How many guns? Well, I think I got four
Mr. Moon fuck you
Hey y'all, the Moon is a whore
Run, run, run, run
Gun, gun, gun, gun
Run, run, run, run, run
I have ridiculous ammunition
And I am on a real mission
The Moon will stop all of that bitchin'
Time to replace that bitch with the Sun
Gonna kill the Moon
You know that is what I got to do
Big boom until justice is through
You're not Batman, you're the white twink from Twilight
You're the white guy from The Office, you're name's Dwight
One big bomb, gonna make that bitch gone
'Cause I'm gonna send this creation back to God
'Cause I'm fuckin' couches like my name is Vance
Pack a nuke in my pants, it's no dance
Imma kill the Moon
Gonna kill the Moon
Gonna kill the Moon
It's what I gotta do
Mr. Moon fuck you
Gonna kill the Moon
I'm out here startin' a war
Gonna kill the Moon
'Bout time that we settle the score
It's what I gotta do
How many guns? Well, I think I got four
Mr. Moon fuck you
Whore
Yeah, I be moon slayin'
No, I'm not playin'
Fuckin' it up, you know what I'm sayin'?
Movin', on your body I'll be groovin'
Boomin' you won't even know what I'm doin'
I'm a moon slayer, big time player
Built it up, yeah, a layer by layer
I'm a mad kid, good town
Mr. Gorbachev, let's tear the Moon down
Imma kill the Moon
I'm split, and your head will be next man
James McAvoy, you know I'm a sex man
Nuclear bomb inside my pants and
The Moon don't care, from up there we look like ants man
Not Paul Rudd, but I think you got the dud, 'cause I
Wake up and I say, "the Concorde will fly into the Moon"
This'll be your doom, but call me Dr. Womb, because I'm gonna
Fuck you with my Hank Pym pink particle pussy (yuh)
Kill the Moon
Gonna, gonna kill the Moon
I'm a moon slayer
I'm a big player
Yeah, this moon's a layup
Real, and bitch I'm Shaquille O'neal
Turn on the radio, I think there's a flood
Leave you a moon-shaped pool of blood
You may have eight phases by I have four pieces
Collecting these guns like they Slender's eight pages
Gonna kill the Moon (blood moon)
Gonna kill the Moon (blood moon)
It's what I gotta do (blood moon)
Mr. Moon fuck you (blood moon)
Gonna kill the Moon
I'm out here startin' a war
Gonna kill the Moon
'Bout time that we settle the score
It's what I gotta do
How many guns? Well, I think I got four
Mr. Moon fuck you
Hey y'all, the Moon is still a whore
Gonna kill the Moon
Gonna kill the Moon
It's what I gotta do
Mr. Moon fuck you!
*Gunshot*
Written by: Joshua Lee
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