Afu-Ra

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Warfare

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

Now it's about to be talked about

You're gettin' slapped by my grammar

Vocals like a hammer with roots from Alabama

I'm under cover, make moves like no other

In dark alleys, you're gettin' opened from your belly

I rock spots for blocks, I knock you inna Skelly

I know you're jelly, because Fame, Billy and I be

Mashin' out crews of bad dudes for nothin'

Or 'cause they frontin', they corny style, I show 'em somethin'

A buck fifty ear to ear smash and fear

I'm scrubbin' down, this hip hop shit's infested

Too many niggas sexin' the mic, they not protected

Don't get infected, like a child that's been molested

The surgeon general rap shit just hit your section

It's warfare, against any that come up on me

Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me

It's picture perfect, blaze your mind like it's chronic

'Cause M.O.P. and afu-ra, shits bionic

It's warfare, against any that come up on me

Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me

It's warfare, against any that come up on me

Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me

Brownsville slugger, put it on, come on, bring it on

It's a new way for this hip hop shit, sing a long

Who it is, nah bitch the question is, what it is?

It's that back yard bangin' shit, that I rocked for the kids

Clack clack, move son I got nothin' to lose son

There's a million and one ways to die, choose one

Hit or miss, it won't matter to peel yo ass

I'm still left with a million ways to kill yo ass

Now afu-ra split 'em in half with the sword

You heard it from yours truly, chairman of the board

Fizzy Womack, I blow back they whole strap committee

We live and direct from New York City

I'm a stretch a nigga, so you better get your weapon

Stop yappin' with ya dick in your hand and start steppin'

Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare

This is war here and we gettin' it on all year, biatch

It's warfare, against any that come up on me

Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me

It's warfare, against any that come up on me

Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me

Let's take a trip down burner bark lane

Where the innocent get slain

And what you visualize will ruin your brain

A lot a blood sweat and tears, pain

Nobody stop a murder, as a dealer does it's muthafuckin' thing

Bang bang, just like that, the man'll slit open you

And put two under your hat

And as you lay flat just another nigga whacked

Before he stepped, he threw three through your chest through your back

And your outta here, lights out, game over

You said, you wanted to live life as a soldier

I told ya, we on shaky grounds, a lot of ups and downs

We on force, to run a crash course and blast off rhymes

And of course we have emotions inside, yeah

That's just some shit that we been trained to hide

You hear, be cautious, nigga walk slow

Talk low, this ain't no muthafuckin' talk show, this is

It's warfare, against any that come up on me

Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me

It's warfare, against any that come up on me

Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me

Fire!