DJ Supa Dave - War Games lyrics

(intro) Greatest alive n***a holla if you feeling different You be a homi before i let you n***as k** my vision b**hes (Verse) My wife told me keep k**in these n***as Just make sure yo a** is home in time for dinner Rhyme beginners they lose Johns the winner And since y'all all together them n***as could die wit ya The hibernation is over y'all done woke up the bear Couldn't even save ya career wit a hope and a prayer You deserve a high ceiling a rope and a chair No one will care I'm the only one notable here You HATIN talkin Long Island and I ain't on the list How the f** could you be a all star when u warm the bench You tried dissin my homie that was some corny sh** Now the earth is shaking like Suffolk county was Porte prince You ain't important just doing it for the cheap thrills Free Pillz shout out T Y P ILL I got the juice now p**y you need a refill If I was bishop we all agree you would be steel Yo what the f** u want from me ? Just praise the god MC bowing your heads accordingly You ain't a leader what? Nobody followed you You was never sh** ya mother should have swallowed you Wit John Jigg$ on yo a** how you gonna escape f** ya mix I'm illa than any n***a that's on the tape Extaordinary recording that's why they call em great Show me every one of these n***as I'll k** em all in eight f** you and the rest of them n***as consigning Hoe cryin mad at DCM cuz they won't sign em I'll peal his cap and punish him wit gorilla raps Smoke your enterouge and I ain't talkin vanilla wraps Understand this ain't no mothaf**in trap music Dis is black hoodie waitin on the crack users Let a n***a have it if he act foolish Heavy shoebox stackin like I'm black Jewish Animal canibal cannon blam blamin you Hold the title forever then it's whoever I hand it to Actions will damage you my ratchet is mechanical Crack your Adam's apple ain't a badder cat to compare me to Poltergeist rap colder than the polar ice caps You won't even get to hold the mic skrap I tell n***as you dont know me like that Smack b**hes like dolemite they know I might snap And I want u to take it as disrespect Foot up on ya throat till I'm breaking a n***as neck Got the temper of a Jamaican the shank is in my sweats To find a rapper greater gotta wake them from they d**h That's PAC BIGL PUN plus POPPA If you ain't one of them then motherf**a I got ya You Talking tough then you gotta suffer the consqe Quences you get injured you standing under the doctor n***as tryna bring New York back I'm bringin Ny forward n***a how bout dat n***as talk alotta nothin n***a how bout FACTZ I'm on the grind can't stop my stacks but you could die bout That From the hood where they pop out gats They catch you at the red light bet you hop out dat I'm the truth is no reason to lie bout dat Tryna tell em it's not a game like a lockout skrap56 Lyrically cashus how I'm whooping they a**es sh**tin on the game on the toilet pennin a cla**ic The type of pillage that you consider disastrous But I don't give a sh** ima inconsiderate ba*tard You come out singing I come out swinging Pull up at ya clubhouse and ima dumbout bring it This ain't a diss song I just called you out for hating For now I gotta go I got a porterhouse waitin motherf**a