- War Games 歌詞 Organized Konfusion O.C.
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'War Games'
'War Games'
[Intro: O.C.]
Uh yeah uh uh uh
What, Crooklyn Dodger Number 2
O.C., yeah back in the scene mutha*****a
Me and Premo, you know, East New York
Bushwick, Bedstuy, and all those good places
[O.C.]
Yo
My main frame, discipline like a soldier
Ready for war, pushups get my chest swoll up
Whats the deal Preme? I mean the scaze
I think I got it locked in *****, War Games is the theme
Rap commando, whats my handle
O.C. ample to rock **********t
Battle *****s who pop ******* ***t
Green bareen thought slicka
Im one step ahead, slide thru enemy lines like a black ack figga
Camouflage, runnin thru you zone with detection
Cuz the dark skinned marksmen
Run thru your section
Flesh ya bones, physical built like titanium
Bugs cover my grill like Iranians
Ill gorilla so called killas
I fear no man but *****, for the god is he is still in us
The Renaissance Man, I roll with real like grenade
Sharp like gem stars
Cause massive scars
O.C.s all in it, **** Ive been for years
Now Im back in the scene, and I declare War Games
I bust off like a M-16
Rippin thru screens from head to toe, blood soak up your jeans
Rap veteran, earn my stripes, faught wars
Opposing forces, would O.C. take losses?
Naucious, you feelin kinda like throwing up
Cautious, watch ya step, land rhymes blowin up
Havin a pity for foes, ***** G.I. Joe
Hes a sucker, slap the taste outta wild mother*****as
Design a rhyme, like a plan for the government
Six Million like Steve Austin, costin
Apprehended if I am
In times and my body will erupt *explosion*
M-16 tapecatin, voids filled with ammo
Bust it through a crowd, a ********** ***** sing soprano
When I get you in the **********, then I end you career
All MCs lets make one thing clear
Youre all the same, I will remain, ***** the fame
Feelin the lane to shoot, I declare War Games
[Chorus x2: Organized Konfusion (Pharoahe Monch & Prince Poetry)]
I declare War Games
For *****s who flaunt figgas for more fame
Gorilla warfare, tactics issue unlimited access to ammo
With fire proof camouflage and power
[O.C.]
Precise pinpoint it, pull it, when I **** back
This here rap will slap you and your team, and that bad ********* *
Sleaves from my uncut, raw like cope
Preme dig up boys, roll up and smoke
Then toge it, back to B.I.
See I can do this, Im professional
Too much weight to weigh any style
Dutch Master superior blend, inhale me right
Young Phillies take a toke of my rap, and get the
Willies para-
Noid, *****s all non void
***** with O.C., get your life destroyed
Like a marine, Im a trained rap killing machine
Fiend to rock a mic, set from New York to New Orleans
Over seas I conquer, rough like blanca
Love to eat actors, gotta take for drama
When I flow I get comatose
In my own world
From the first verse, you saw my plan unfurl
I mean team same name, never change
My ammo is the demo competition on the mic
War Games
'War Games' [x5]
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