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Casualties Of War

Disrespectful, anythin

I let you breathe, now youre deadTheres no war without casualties

End up in a wake when you fuck with me

You got beef with my man, you got beef with me

I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see

Devil round the cornerIs that my dawg that slapped that cat?

Now how did the chicken give birth to a rat?

Now how did the rat learn to sing like a bird?

His pops is a OG, this is absurdMy gun game right, my knife game right

Fuck around, Ill get right in broad daylight

Spin the barrel on a nigga, pin the tail on the donkey

Its a zoo out this, bitch, I put a hole in the monkeyGot the gemstars to rip 'em, hundred shots to clip 'em

Body bags to zip em and we dont know a thing

You hit, nigga you trippin, you think its over youre trippin

Reload, slap the clip in bang, bang, strappedTheres no war without casualties

End up in a wake when you fuck with me

You got beef with my man, you got beef with me

I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see

Devil round the cornerUh, I drink like a uncle, smoke like a Rasta

Ball like a superstar, talk like a boxer

Fuck like a rabbit, shit like a dinosaur

See you like a sniper, lil nigga evey night is warDrive like a Lambo, stunt like I'm out of town

Strapped like commando, B A N K dollar sign

Give everythin up, I wont change like the other, nope

Switch overnight I cant, Ima side his campI'm 'bout a dollar boy and dollar bills'll kill

Kill that bullshit, I'm famous but I'm ridin with the steel

Will throw it all away, I see you later today

You'll see I'm fadin away, that's all I'm able to sayTheres no war without casualties

End up in a wake when you fuck with me

You got beef with my man, you got beef with me

I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see

Devil round the cornerYeah, its the enforcer Yayo

We can do it in broad daylight

In front of the White House for all I careIll blow your heart out your body sucker

Then jump in the Aston blastin, burnin rubber

Black ski mask, the Aston tinted

Ditch the gun, burn the car cause my DNA in itNext day it's the GT, stunt off of a G.P.

Fist full of stones, fingers glowin like E.T.

Fake O.G., O.G. Bobby Jones

Do your son like J-Rock, Mausberg pumpinIm stuntin, focus like a digital camera

Got that P-95 with that invisible hammer

Nigga who you tryin to ride on, Im a icon

Heart made of steel, balls made of ironTheres no war without casualties

End up in a wake when you fuck with me

You got beef with my man, you got beef with me

I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see

Devil round the corner

Devil round the corner

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