War - TRAX

(Krrahh-pow-pow!)

Still on the «hard work, pays off» (Pays off!)

Catch me in the booth, no days off (No days off!)

Real drillers are back, nah face-off (Yeah!)

All these trappers deserve layoff

Bro tell dem, coz i’m in the best shape (Best shape!)

Jumpin' with the hard verse, blessed tape (Yeah!)

Topboy, selfmade, get’n paid (Money!)

Nah I make cakes, you bake cakes

Fuck 'em dickheads trap shit (Trashy!)

If I want, I’mma put 'em in a casket (Pow-pow!)

Tuff talk?

Naaah brah, rat shit!

(Brrr!)

These rappers all broke, like past year

Started off poor, just imagine

Summin from noin, like a classic (Classic!)

I set the pace, no fashion (No fashion!)

But I’ve one passion — clashin' (Baaw!)

(Krrah-pow-pow!)

(Krrah-pow-pow!)

Used to live in the slums (Ghetto!)still rolling with a gun (Grrrr!)

Go hard in the pain (Yeah!) steetshit in my brain (On my mind!)

, (Boom!) (-!)

Lyrical homicide, (Murda!) (Hyper!)

, She gives me head, I’m for real nigga no cap (No cap!)

Opp , — (He broke!)

,, (Fuck ‘em!)

Came from the mud, , about that life, !