B.A.Rs Lyrics – DOM_of_DnD

B.A.Rs Lyrics by DOM_of_DnD

(Intro, spoken by Oversimplified)
So, you gotta be cool, man. It’s absolutely crucial that you say something to defuse the situation, right now. (Preposterous!)
I declare war…
(Verse 1)

To set my focus get a scope
That closes in on petty foes
A-W-P to snipe these hoes
Counter Strike them with microphones

Global Offenses I condone
Bomb is planted, that is my flow
Royce at 5’9’s how I rolls
Not tied in Lupe’s Fiasco

SLRs don’t tire or slow
Murk y’all with my Mclaren, though
I get your Mac’s Lethal
Using Tom MacDonald’s keyboard

Blabbing ’bout your channel, we know
Your moves are about as feeble
As a knight, take L’s, really shows
Who might get jumped, no feet though

Use Bolt action solo dolo
Know I’ll have a blast getting dome
Necrosis or living, get both
Now back to y’all in dumpsters

Y’all say it’s me that you’ll come for
Keep jerking off to that comfort
Cuz you can’t sit for sh#t, butthurt
Rap brought some good cats, some worse

(Interlude, spoken by Oversimplified)
And He’s kicking our #ss!
(Verse 2)
Y’all emote and Don’t work

Too sober to turn a drunkard
Even if my words are all slurs
I meant enunciate curse words
If you’re mad I said faggot

Or retard, kill yourself, the casket
Is waiting for half you maggots
The other half’s target practice
Wage a war with just a Garand

Bolting with the action
Five shots at a time, I’m blasting
Vodka burnt to ashes
From the Pencil and the Napkin

To the stencils I be dragging
For kinfolk to copy cat and
Erase when I be rapping
So many countries scheme fast

Use Za Warudo on their planning
Breathe in, stop time, and do damage
You think I’m at my max?
I’m more like a Monaro, fam

Cuz all I’ve done is Holden back
Use MC’s Razor when I rap
With Splinter Faction, our whole clan
Been like Wu Tang, wave iron flags

Protect your neck, clap back
Without a need for helping hands
Kept it on Down Low at that
Like Russy on top of his craft

Shoutouts to him for the collabs
Mixes, supercuts and tracks
I’m Kendrick when damning
Those with DNA that’s wack

Or foes that speak the same bullcrap
You f#ckers can’t tell me nothing
I’d rather die than give up with
Writing whatever the f#ck is

Making a happier pundit
If Jamie Mellings writes a diss
Bring all the bullets that he wished
Cuz all They’ll turn affectionate

In short his shots’ll miss me, kid
Now back to my BS
Who really gives a sh#t
If they be Metamucil esque

When you’re flush with spitting clips
They’ll make as many threats they wish
Cuz they know that they’ll kiss a dick
Keep maturing putting out hits

Killing verses, deading a b#tch
Like anyone around a chick
With syphilis inside her cl#t
My sig heils without a trigger

Cuz it never ate off Hitler’s
Tactics and I made bars quicker
Than half of these lame #ss wiggers
Nostalgic like they witnessed

An era they never lived in
Who’s next up on my hitlist
My softest of skirmishes been
The hardest of wars you giveth

We all know that you’re livid
Over songs where I be wicked
Y’all gone brainless with the whinging
Cuz you can’t mind your business

(Outro, spoken by D.O.M & Oversimplified)
What the hell is going on here? This Corsican guy showed up outta nowhere, and he’s kicking our #ss!
Oh, and if you don’t like it, don’t listen. This is just a friendly reminder…
We’re coming to take you down

To leave it lie if you don’t like it, alright?
I’d like to see you try
My God, we live in a world full of snowflakes
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