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elite rappers alive - war games lyrics

[intro: psychotic]
yeah, it’s e.r.a. (hahahahahaha)

[verse 1: psychotic]
been ill on the mic for two nights, b-tch, i’m sick and tired
i put you outta work, flame you up, now you fired
hit a b-tch n-ggas industry where your -ss will get hired ‘n admired
i’m talking war like my lyrics government issued, i know you saw what we did to them n-ggas with issues, blew ’em like tissues
stomp on ’em with our shoes, knock them out to sleep, tell ’em you snooze you lose
we got them feeling the blues behind bars like rock stars with b-ss guitars, wishing they can roll with stars like us
for years, we had the spotlight, so we travel in lightyears
even the mic hears these lyrics
bow for respect, cause my sh-t always straight even the smell is indirect, even the smell is indirect
yeah (nah) uh-huh (man!!)
i bring the fire to this beat, cause you know i got that heat
you already faced defeat, when you look in my eyes, cause this rap game is my prize, it’s gonn’ be my possession
until then, i want the opposition, i’mma slaughter these boys like cows at a ranch, break ’em like a branch, bury ’em with these cold lines like an avalanche (ka-boom!) like an avalanche (ka-boom ka-boom) uh…

[hook: psychotic][composed by onslaught]
war games n-gga! kick down your door, what the f-ck you think we k!ll these other rappers for?
it’s war games n-gga! this the game to slay, the type of sh-t the radio ain’t allowed to play
it’s war games n-gga! my army making a riot to k!ll enemies with a flow so d-mn violent
war games n-gga! yeah, war games n-gga!

[verse 2: onslaught x]
the games we play bring the heat outta nintendo like a malfunction, i bomb the enemy with lava flow, volcanic eruptions
disable your heart, leave the beats paralysed with disfunctions then beat the organ with a drum causing concussions
turn into a serpent of acid and spit on the wings of phoenix, watch ’em dissolve outta phoenix, no disrespect to phoenix, (uh)
ain’t expecting no beefing like lady gaga’s meat costume like she was addressing a meeting
but the flow i’m reaping, this grim, the n-gga with no feelings
skeletals screaming sucking subliminal s-m-n smoking sentimental steaming, bringing bricks breaking b-tches’ benz bentley lungs, no matter which beamer i’m breathing (man!)
and mark couldn’t book his face so he couldn’t post this, war games so atrocious
put a ford to your brain, so you couldn’t focus, bring violence to irises, bad to the bone like cavities so rappers couldn’t bite this (yeah!)
spitting bronchihitis, i’m bound to leave the mic with laryngitis
calling for back-up? then i’ll leave you spineless like bruce lee working with rza’s iron fist, spite this, e.r.a’s taking your life, b-tch!

[hook: psychotic & chronicle uzi]
war games n-gga! kick down your door, what the f-ck you think we k!ll these other rappers for?
it’s war games n-gga! this the game to slay, the type of sh-t the radio ain’t allowed to play
it’s war games n-gga! my army making a riot to k!ll enemies with a flow so d-mn violent
war games n-gga! yeah, war games n-gga!

[verse 3: chronicle uzi]
it’s war games n-gga! anaconda-pointy finger so i squeeze the trigger
the war’s on v–gr- that’s why it’s getting bigger
my reality’s a dream so you’ll never see me sleeping
wide awake like a psycho without his medical treatment
i ain’t a kettle so i smoke weed to blow off some steam
it’s the e.r.a. crew, this ain’t iron-teen
n-ggas be getting high on my punchlines cause of intoxicated flow, (whoa!)
i just want my haters to know when i’m alone
i’m a death machine, but together, n-gga we are so supreme like a loaded magazine, we just spit on repeat
never have to admit defeat, we just sweat out the heat
while my enemy’s in bed, n-gga, cotton-sheet, my heart might be shallow but my mind is deep
it’s uzi! (man!!)

[hook: psychotic]
war games n-gga! kick down your door, what the f-ck you think we k!ll these other rappers for?
it’s war games n-gga! this the game to slay, the type of sh-t the radio ain’t allowed to play
it’s war games n-gga! my army making a riot to k!ll enemies with a flow so d-mn violent
war games n-gga! yeah, war games n-gga! uh….

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