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letra de war had begun - jack $limez

[hook]

(whuu)

who would’a thought that the war had begun (begun)
these n-ggas hatin’ on who i become
im smoking so much ion think it’s enough
trappin’ in tongues & packing my guns (grr)
i dont worry ’bout cars & hoes & clothes, i worry ’bout money & such (such)
how you say that im losing my touch when they follow the beat & march to the drums?
who would’a thought that the war had begun (begun)
these n-ggas hatin’ on who i become
im smoking so much ion think it’s enough
trappin’ in tongues & packing my guns (grr)
i dont worry ’bout cars & hoes & clothes, i worry ’bout money & such (such)
how you say that im losing my touch when they follow the beat & march to the drums?

[verse 1 : jack $limez]

(yeah)

i came a long way
i had done f-cked with some b-tches that fiending for love but i never said i’m gonna stay (stay)
i never went outta my way just to do it & shine, never wanted to fit in a way (nah)
n0body likes me, ain’t sayin’ i’m perfect my n-gga, on god i cannot be replaced
whole lotta opps that i gotta erase
i swear i’m learning from all my mistakes

i been on the run n-ggas joined in the race
gave you personal sp-ce
now you cannot relate (now you cannot relate)
told you to swallow your pride, you threw up on my plate
i’m an angel of death bouy i’ll pull out my blade
you surprisingly died with amaze
i reconciled with my demons now these n-ggas think i’m insane
them bouys got no game
it’s a shame that slime had to show up in flame
[verse 2: jack $limez]

i’m cloud high
she don’t buy my lyrics i told her they dont have a price
suck on my d-ck, she look up to slime
she calling me daddy like, daddy can i
baking a cake she gon’ gimme a slice
trippin’ off dm, she fell off a slide
i’m really underrated, underestimated
i been updated since 12
recording at private locations
i got fortitude compiled by bars & they bulletproof
really retarted your b-tch is a fool (fool)
n-ggas annoying like bugs i’m the n-gga with doom
your time is due, you in a box like the reaper but inside the booth
if n-ggas try to bite on this, well they gon get a sweet tooth
treatin’ these rappers like food now they all getting chewed
there’s 2 sides of a story they hot in their minds & that might be true
but from my side of the story, they locked in a wack rappers room
lack when i’m deceased you drowning the bottom of the talent pool
slime a pitfall rapper
take your girl then i bang her
bring her back the night after

(goldlee)
[hook]

[outro: jack $limez]
(hahaa)

(whuu)

- jack limez

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