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muze sikk – art of war lyrics

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ain’t got it like me so they copy paste the flow
you gotta like me man i’m throwing off the ropes
i read you like a book you need to audible
i hit it from the back ya ya i rock the boat

and i ain’t got no problems with you partner but if you pop up talking garbage imma harness my conglomerate in honor of my haters i propose we hit the bars again your betty boop went missing ya shes jocking on my cardigans

b#tch don’t make me pull your card again

don’t make me go so hard that i won’t never go soft again

don’t make me call the boys the boys that got the charter boys

i might go art of war if anybody start a war

#bark#

i’m on some dog sh#t

x8

b#tch i’m on some dog sh#t
your breath it smells like dog sh#t
gods breath the breadth of all this
go fetch a razors edge i walk it

define line
my 9 9 a 4 5
i keep it underneath the pallete of my bow tie
if i spit this ammunition it might hit your soul
if i split this wig i might find gold deep inside a dome

misconceptions of my message that’s a regular
i am not secular
i’m more perpetular

in the back with raggedy anne stacking the chips
sacking a bag
smacking my lips
passing a spliff
actually rapping
i’m actually active
i’m actually snapping
i’m actually acid on tracks
flattening crashing and smashing your batch

b#tch don’t make me pull your card again

don’t make me go so hard that i won’t never go soft again

don’t make me call the boys the boys that got the charter boys

i might go art of war if anybody start a war

#bark#

i’m on some dog sh#t

x8

big titties on my vixen
our tongues twisting
your in the wrong district
you know i run distances
sorta like a marathon
i got a lot of time before my body buried though
i remember back in middle school they laughed at the flow
i remember everybody thought i acted black tho

cause i’m speaking with ebonics call it hip hop phonics
when i flip it ya i honor it
respect my mama taught me it

if there’s a best just bet that i’ll be it

wife the game the dowry is my hourly devouring of sour speech

eiffel tower with the beats
i’m so powerful elite
i sow showers when i speak
and my ditches dug deep ya

b#tch don’t make me pull your card again

don’t make me go so hard that i won’t never go soft again

don’t make me call the boys the boys that got the charter boys

i might go art of war if anybody start a war

#bark#

i’m on some dog sh#t

x8



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