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mtp – war zone lyrics

[part i: war zone]

[hook: mtp]
this is a war zone, and i’m moving like kratos
spitting fire, yeah, like a volcano
i never was one to take back my actions
i say it, i mean, i know how i play it
i never pray when i spray, ‘cause all my shots just hit
gotta sound divine, when i spit them rhymes
‘cause when i ask around, they all feeling me (woo!)

[verse 1: scriptz]
alpha in tha house his name is scriptz and he is ill
gnawing on your bones his game is filth and here is trill
one, he’s the dunce ripper, cannibal on the dawn until
two, on the shrooms tripper, he’ll pan it all and gaps fill
three, he’s a mad man, will wear a mask and then take pills
it’s the key he’s bringing sandman, you are weak it’s in the k!ll…
lie to the cops and then rope up a mil
carrot on a stick vetting poets with sk!ll
dcrecords on the hat, im building a hill
king of the heap that platinum will now fill

[verse 2: mtp]
dropping in and i’m holdin’ my gun
lyrical bullets come out of my mouth
i said that i run it, i mean it, that’s it
my songs on that charts in a couple o’ years
i flex on my future, that’s me being humble
i don’t need to prove non for f-ckers who mumble
you didn’t say thanks for me keeping your bubble-
you live in a-float, pennywise, motherf-cker
changing the flow like you’re changing approach-
to life, motherf-cker, squash you like a c-ckroach
step up to me, better get yourself ready
i spazz out on beats, don’t get into my scope
you say you’re going dumb, you’re on the spectrum
a room with me and scriptz, it’s an escape room
f-cked up when you messed with me, it’s gon go down bad
‘yeah, you see that dumb-ss standing there ? that’s what the crown had’
f-cked up when you messed me, it’s gon go down bad
yeah it’s gon go down bad, down down bad

[outro: mtp]
no break, no fold
motherf-ckers too old (ugh)
old head made gold
old head too old like
no break, no fold
motherf-ckers too old (ugh)
no bread, no gold (aye)
no bread, no old (aye, aye, aye)

[part ii: nbnf]

[hook: mtp]
no break, no fold
motherf-ckers too old
old head made gold
old head too old like
no break, no fold
motherf-ckers too old
no bread, no gold
no bread, no old

[verse 3: mtp]
pull up to the scene, see ‘em dead from the lean
pull up to the crib, see ‘em slumped from the bean
pull up to the place where i’ve never ever been
you see that i’m going, don’t stop me now, queen
pull up to this place that i’ve never ever seen
pull up in the future, see me on the big screen
i’m working on delivery, i’m working on my flow
not breaking, not folding in front open doors
yeah, b-tch, i just might do it all over again
this sh-t is where my peace is laying, amen
where are your diamonds ? that sh-t is right there
i really think all of your drip dropped
and now you gotta get more clout
rap game turned clout game, this sh-t is quite sad
rap game turned jewelry game, god d-mn

[outro: mtp]
no break, no fold
motherf-ckers too old
old head made gold
old head too old like
no break, no fold, yeah
motherf-ckers too old, uh
no break, no fold
no bread, no gold

- mtp lyrics

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