WAR? Lyrics – Whitenoise

WAR? Lyrics by Whitenoise

Yeah. I saw that little sneak diss that you done posted. Is that really a diss song or just my mug shot over one of them failed #ss songs off your project. Look
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war
Afford this war
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war

Afford this war
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war
Afford this war
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war

Afford this war
What is the deal
Guess it’s time to Kill Bill
Goons ready at will

Bloods about to be spilled
To much in your feels
About to get merked
Put his #ss in the dirt

About to be on alert
The only way osha getting involved
Is now you really ain’t safe at work
Break it down bulldozer

Out here thinking your an ogre
But your actually a poser
Dude really hung over
Jay it’s time to get sober

Guess I got to get over
See ya in a Kia
Wouldn’t wanna be ya
About to kill you with these onomatopoeias

Dude acting like a b#tch call him Medea
The city don’t need ya
How could you think that your better
I kicked you off Glass City Records

And some how now your a treasure
Guns will be drawn like a sketcher
Put his bald #ss up on the stretcher
Im a ruler you don’t even come to measure

I been rocking with the real go getters
How you a mail man with no delivery?
b#tch you better deliver my letters
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war

Afford this war
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war
Afford this war
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war

Afford this war
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war
Afford this war
How does it feel that you won’t win this battle?

How does it feel to live in my shadow?
Guess you want beef about to reel in the cattle
About to put Mr. Carmine’s head on a mantle
You should fall back like your hair line

You know that I’m one of a kind
Extraterrestrial not showing signs
Keep talking sh#t I’m gonna hit you from the blinds
You don’t really want the drama

Man I’m hotter then a sweater that I’m wearing in an asana
Man I’m spitting like a lama
About to smoke him like some ganja
Get your music took down, you can’t afford these problems

I’m inducing trauma and I put that on my mama
I only care about the camas when I’m out here with the lava
I can come for you, your nana or your papa
Stop sleeping on me get jumped in your pajamas

Woah
Really think you the goat
No, all you do is brag and boast
So, now I’m coming for your throat

Call him Georgie, the chopper make him float
Your weak #ss raps did not offend me
You beat your ex should I go ask Lindsey
You beat your dog that sh#t really sent me

A couple reasons why you won’t represent me
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war
Afford this war
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war

Afford this war
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war
Afford this war
You can’t afford this war, you can’t afford this war

Afford this war
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Whitenoise Lyrics – WAR?

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WAR?