Soundtrack — Art Of War
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Art Of War Soundtrack02:54
Текст песни: Art Of War
Art of War Lyrics[Intro] Yeah DeeTown Ali Dee Chris Classic SWJ Cissal C Yeah [Chorus] Homie, it's the art of war And I don't know what ya thinking But when you see them lasers blinking Next thing is the preacher preaching And that he was a young man Cause it's the art of war I gotta keep my enemies close And if you want my bread Then I give you the toast Stay popping the jacks While jackin' your toes That's a hood plan [Verse 1] We are in that blue Yankee fitted So fitted, over my dome That I've committed Overturn the throne As the rain falls, the rain falls King, queen, prince, jokers No juice, stranger [?], La Coka Nostra Can't come close to the ghost of my culture Bitch I'm kosher Mazel tov ya off ya goons Before Friday afternoon And as your bitch turns sour You realize that I don't need 15 minutes of fame give me an hour Your order up the brigade can't save the day, or the sorrow You'll go back to Casio tomorrow See, midnight Marado of midtown No fight dog, but I got a tip Y'all better get down C-L-A-double S-I-C You want war, you know where I'll be [Chorus] Homie, it's the art of war And I don't know what ya thinking But when you see them lasers blinking Next thing is the preacher preaching And that he was a young man Cause it's the art of war I gotta keep my enemies close And if you want my bread Then I give you the toast Stay popping the jacks While jackin' your toes That's a hood plan [Verse 2] It's the good motivation More hustle, more cash More cribs, more whips, more ass It's just the weight of my world turns Life is just a bitch But just believe my ho got rug-burns Don't take no for an answer I am a thug, I don't need to rep mine With no shine and no things So just try to run that bullshit on me I'll have you sprayed, layed up, saying damn OP You got to smirk like it ain't no threat to you But yea hit the dirt, when they that tip to yeah, no lies No more eating off them pods And they send you flying in them friendly skies, have a safe trip Now I don't care if you are blue to red Try to take mine, either you do or you dead Cause either I'm alive or do a few in the fed You can't take what's in my head This is only— [Chorus] Homie, it's the art of war And I don't know what ya thinking But when you see them lasers blinking Next thing is the preacher preaching And that he was a young man Cause it's the art of war I gotta keep my enemies close And if you want my bread Then I give you the toast Stay popping the jacks While jackin' your toes That's a hood plan
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