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letra de lyrical warfare (feat. incin3r8 and ghost) - amity

amity:
these rappers are cannon fodder, i’m actually acting proper
bad as an anaconda, an atropa belladonna
strapped with a gat – a soldier, a pad as a rap revolver
adjective ammo c-cked and i rap for a badge of honour
a pen as a sniper rifle attacking your lines and writing
impacting the rhymes of rivals to smash all surviving t-tles
multi-syllabic artillery, sh-t a brick – you’re kidding me
this is it officially, it’s hit and miss consistently
every line’s a grenade, i’m a rhyme renegade
like i’m fighting for fame but my life is at stake
others spill ink while we spill blood on a page
another sk!lled tip while we’re still coming of age
rap is a battlefield – forget pat benatar
cause all the lyrics of past raps spat left a scar
don’t blame that area on the track editor
i’m a rogue in the shot like the black betty car

hook:
this is lyrical warfare, ghost and stat 6
don’t mean to boast but you know it’s a hat trick
work in the military and you’d still get sacked, b-tch
lyrically blown up with explosive tactics

incin3r8:
if you have an issue, grab a motherf-cking tissue
when i dis you, listen to what my lips produce
no one’s gonna miss you, neither me nor the b-tch who/
when i’m finished with you, will pull the st-tch through
need more than a band-aid for what the band played
closing your airways like a lyrical air raid
aim at your d-mn page to engage a rampage
when you ask for spare change i’ll open the d-mn cage
i’m marshall, get it? i’ll send you a parcel
with a bomb – it’s my -rs-nal and you know the fire’ll/
burn down your house full of power tools
relocate to the town hall then get k!lled by a pool/
of gas chemicals, you know my rap lyric’ll/
attack spherical and come back very cool
music and warfare confused with poor care
i can choose your death just for a scare

(hook)

ghost:
i’m who i am and you’re who you are
to get me it’s a long way – it’s so far
i start from here and you start from there
same section but i don’t care, it’s war rap infection
so don’t tell me you don’t like that
cause this sh-t will turn in your back direction
yeah, the music has no protection
and time to use it and lose your mind
you’re looking around but no one you can find
well you must be blind, you being r-t-rd
you don’t have friends, you’re trying to be part
just learn – music could make you burn and your heart/
turn to stone, just red and bone, you’re alone/
in this so don’t call me on the phone
i’m not gonna help, homie – you’re trying to throw me
but it’s your choice, follow your voice/
and swallow it, boys

(hook)

- amity

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