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guru – war tactics (feat. new child, james gotti & fatal hussein) lyrics

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f/ fatal, new child, young gotti

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[new child]
one, morgan isle two, morgan isle threeeh yo, check it
i’m about to black out, pull the mack out, blow your back out
new child, n-gg-z sick wit it, i’ve been spit it
realest sh-t i ever wrote, left ya n-gg-z starvin and craze
like johnny i blazelife a n-gg- robbin’ a case
east harlem on that -ss, starving for that cash
morph city mashn-gg- you get smashed
outlaw immortal lifelineonly n-gg-z doin it right
call my name and you die tonight
give a f-ck about the future, grim reaper call a coward to h-ll
murder one living out on bail
and i don’t give a f-ck about y’all, f-ggot n-gg-z blowing they brains
from going insaneme, i keep inflicting the pain
see your soul rise, skip town wit four powsfour life guys, wit .45 that’s no lie
block to block, i’m sho shock
n-gg-z know not to ever in they life approach me
cause yo, i’m a killa for rilla, my nilla
this is binge rap, savage n-gg-z sticking out they chest, like revel
you want war then lets do it, get right in to it
f-ck the lolly game, body bags and dust floor
war tactics

[guru]
war tacticsignorant motherf-ckers get they -ss kicked
i got it mastered, ya basterd
word the dirtyway past 7:30 ya hazarddon’t wanna see heaven early
i study fireplus i got 11 worthy calibersword tha mack
step in the arena, i’ma have’ta hurt ya black
now ya hurt, by the way that you act
for your b-tch -ss image, i can’t believe why they pay you that
try to ignore me, i’ma get gory and straight pay you back
like the ying and the yang -gunshot-click and the bang
i’m sick and deranged
and i came with a new team, to set it on your record and you quickly changed
i’ma parlay after a hard day of schooling suckers
and the like the groupon saykill you stupid motherf-ckers
i don’t trust yaif i don’t know ya, disarm ya man and cold body blow ya
war tactics

chorus:
[new child] war tactics
[fatal war] tactics
[guru war] tactics
[james gotti] war tactics
[new child] war tactics
[fatal] war tactics
[guru] war tactics

-dj scratching-

[new] child war tactics
[fatal] war tactics (war)
[guru] war tactics
[james gotti] war tactics
[new child] war tactics
[fatal] war tactics
[guru] war tactics

-dj scratching-

[james gotti]
yo, yo. i’m hot. i carry heat like i walk wit the sun
when i speak, bullets shoot i talk wit my gun
yo man lie wit youplanning hits, spying wit you, get high wit you
beef, yo ride wit you, that n-gg- cry wit youhe is when my nine hits you
if he standing by wit you, his -ss gonna die wit you
he dwelled wit ’em, so i shoot em he felt wit them
tail split them, jail flipped ’em, empty my sh-lls in ’em, they well hit ’em
bullet jing wit bell in ’emlet my eternal spell get em
watch em burn in h-ll wit em
my ammo, best chosen to take out my best opponent
guaranteed to rip your vest open and leave your flesh smoking
yo vest open, wit blood to your chest swollen
i’m erect chokin, squeeze till yo neck broken
my gun, my clip, my bullet we all like rough
when i shoot you gonna fall like



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