Don Trip

Don Trip - War lyrics

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Shit! This means war!

This means war!

Grab ya hard hat, and ya flak jacket

Before the shit can settle down, I'm going back at it

Leave da chopper barrel smoking like a crack addict

And hop back in faster than a jack rabbit

I am hungry, you're just a snack package

I'm about to make you disappear, now that's magic!

Fully automatic, full medal jackets

Two taped up, clips on em no attachments

Fuck your peace treaty not happening

Sub-machine guns about to start subtractin

Body everybody won't give a fuck after

Aggressive appetite, no veggies, just rappers

Prepare for danger and we speak,

All my clips filled to the teeth

I take your life with no receipt

Oh no, no, beef, we in too deep

Now save the world, now save the sleep

Got that thirty, thirty, guaranteed and reach

Find your corpse with no ID

They gon' have to use your teeth

R.I.P.

It's unfortunate I'll be the last face you'll see

But good grief, nice we meet, but you cease

Goodbye in piece, rot in peace!

Try to warn you, you'se about to wake a beast!

Chorus: (x2)

This means war

Now I'm front and center

Though outnumbered I never surrender!

This means war

No white flag wave, I am not afraid

No retreat, no trade!

This is not about violence

This song is a metaphor, I'm not a tyrant

The rap game is unsafe as long as I'm in

I'm about to bring it to your throat, no violin

My first attempt was unsuccessful, had to try again

Saying goodbye to taking trips down the I-10

Shark in the water, check my fin!

Dive in and become food, dinin'

Im about to murder the beat like only I can

Whoever decide to disagree, is not a wise man

AK 47, it's every guy's friend

No map could ever gauge you to where I've been!

Yeah, yeah and I put that drum on that so come on back

When I hush up, and the gun go RRRAT

Your vital signs go flat

I come from the jungle where there's no rats

OK, here they are, but we set traps

And I am sure you are familiar with what happens when they snap

How about that?

I'm on my ... and I got Memphis on my back

And I got the top locked in my sights

Al right, already sent a tag

Might be a skinny nigga sitting fat

But I am here to wage war on a rapper thats a muthafuckin fact

Chorus: (x2)

And I'm front and center

Though outnumbered I never surrender!

This means war

No white flag wave, I am not afraid

No retreat, no trade!

Thanks to ArmageddonUVC for correcting these lyrics

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