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barbarian council - god of war lyrics

[grim]

i’m not obeying rules, i would die before i made a truce
y’all falling back like the almanac i’m stating truth
y’all could burn or either take the noose
just know i cause concern like north korea making nukes
i’m a raging bull parading through to blaze your crew
going through the knees’ll be like taking hatchet blades through fruit
unless they salute i will f-cking slay your troops
the blood’ll stain your suits, i’m nutty like a baby ruth
i know it’s hard for you to say but face it dude
you a fraud like the f-cking god you praying to
i’ll brutally awaken you
mothaf-cka if you not my brothers kids i’m not in the mood to play with you
we the best around, bar none a better style
mothaf-ckers front i’ll put y’all under desert ground
sharp tongue like reverend al
and any mothaf-cker out of line will get a hard punch to vent um out

[hook – grim]
we break through, always we stay true
far from rich in the game but we make do
put blades to your fake crew, f-cking deface you
and aries is the only god we pray to
[2x]

[tabs]

my words are raw, like nothing you’ve heard before
they smash your face like you’s a dirty wh0r- from the jersey sh0r-
i got a lot of swords but i’d rather rock your jaw
devour what you got in store, the god of wars and i’m the war
and the fact of the matter is you the wackest of rappers
so i’m a smack you in the back with a bat til it shatters
i’ve had it with actors, smack the p-ss out of they bladders
this year they disappear without the abracadabra
cuz you make me nuts like i blazed the dutch laced with angel dust
i’ll razor cut you fakes, your face’ll need to be stapled shut
dead rabbits mothaf-cka, we a bunch of crazy f-cks
we don’t pray to the gods we make the gods pray to us
straight disgust, i hate your guts and it’s fairly clear
so i’m a grab aries spear and impale it through fairy queers
ain’t a man we fair, never blink, never thinking twice
to let the machete swing, k!lling everything in sight

(hook)

[grim]

i hope you realize y’all ain’t fit for this sh-t
like ya spend one mothaf-cking night in prison and snitched
what you spit is like religion all that sh-t is a myth
i will really punch a p-ssy like fisting a b-tch
quickest to flip, swift with the fists
my left cross like divorce courth, your sh-t getting split
i’m never rolling over
no i’m a f-cking madman like the dolts (?stoltz?) sold travolta

[tabs]

turn the tables like ???, rocking a tool shirt
the truth hurts, f-ck your hood reps, my footsteps would move earth
shoot first, i don’t care if that gun blasts
i do dirt then wash my hands off in a bloodbath
such trash i’ll put your f-cking staff in a hefty bag
test me f-g, i’ll drop your biggest goon with a lefty jab
if you get me mad i gotta snuff you quickly
like shutting down a double team you are not f-cking with me

(hook)

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