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letra de warfare - res lauren

(intro)
the world will go up in flames (there’s gonna be warfare)

(verse 1)
this the fire water walkers talk about, i promise
aha! talk or preach love, hmm, that’s what they wanted
all night, daylong, why it took 6 summers
took a smucker to the lips, took a talker undercover
(there’s gonna be warfare, warfare)

cuz talking triggers c-ck and trip these wires that words could clip
need surgical survivors? well we in this b-tch
happens that the happenstance unhappy having habit fits in fact
the facts you gotta face within to face what’s happened
sorry that you had to, or practice made you mad
matters not what’s in your hand in cavities of action
after allies tally up the targets talking, get back
big op, a dip, a doc, a pick could finally pick back
til the picky pickets puck a big fact
tell it like it is, a little bit, or we could trick that
what you did to him, you’ll never get back, split map
karma coming faster than the whiplash, sit back
listen, way you preach to me, like jib, jab
rip, i got some letters i don’t miss, you got my syntax
tell me miss meridian, you rarely in the synonym, but sell us on a soul the way you multiply division
ain’t inside your prison sister, but the world had its mission
with the way it made your vision into “fix that”

no chit chat, or knick knack, sucker sock with big bat
and big heads, we split that
already know this been facts
aftermath of adam, we go click clack, some riff-raffs
growing up on datpiff, we did that

(hook)
and we don’t gotta talk about the problem much more
it’s obvious, you’re all up on the dollar, i’m bored
i’m all up on the war to what we’ve fallen down for
sun’s sore, sigh, fire go and swallow that door

and we could if we wanna make a problem, what for?
it’s obvious we’re only talking guala times 4
all up on the war, to make em hollow, high horse
sun’s sore, sigh fire go and swallow that door

(verse 2)
flames won’t let you get a break then, break dance
man, we cut em off with a knife, f-ck a fake friend
face what you make, make a made man take back
sh-t he said he wasn’t too great at, flame
shake down, shake hand, craters in the grave land
graveyard, groceries, gore and grey really paved that
modem model teeny tiny tools in a wasteland
that’s how you look to the make man
say, what’s your name? you remind me of a great man
makers make a lot of noise, saviors say to save them

silly little billie, who done came before the fakes?
whose the greatest in the wake of all the watered-down wayman?
highly unapologetic, high without a way, said i’m really like a daughter on a date
taught her all she knows, yeah right, mother what you thought, she laid low, like a lady who believed there’s really pain inside the stakes

brave, no, changed, hope, fade, foe, fame, no, nickel to the nitty gritty, knuckles to the tame
tyler never came but the rainbow brought the rain now they’re callin’ death to what we came for, great

(hook)

(outro)
everybody tryna dream
and everybody got somebody dead
we’re just tryna find the in-between
put a price on my head

cuz everybody’s on somebody’s team
and every body got somebody dead
thank the lord that i got what i need
so let me dream

- res lauren

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