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Casualties Of War Lyrics

from T.O.S.: Terminate on Sight

"Casualties Of War" is track #11 on the album T.O.S.: Terminate on Sight. It was written by Bernard, Marvin / Lloyd, Christopher Charles / Miller, Kyeme / Jackson, Curtis James.
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"Casualties Of War" is track #11 on the album T.O.S.: Terminate on Sight. It was written by Bernard, Marvin / Lloyd, Christopher Charles / Miller, Kyeme / Jackson, Curtis James.
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Disrespectful, anythin
I let you breathe, now youre dead

Theres no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me
You got beef with my man, you got beef with me
I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see
Devil round the corner

Is that my dawg that slapped that cat?
Now how did the chicken give birth to a rat?
Now how did the rat learn to sing like a bird?
His pops is a OG, this is absurd

My gun game right, my knife game right
Fuck around, Ill get right in broad daylight
Spin the barrel on a nigga, pin the tail on the donkey
Its a zoo out this, bitch, I put a hole in the monkey

Got the gemstars to rip 'em, hundred shots to clip 'em
Body bags to zip em and we dont know a thing
You hit, nigga you trippin, you think its over youre trippin
Reload, slap the clip in bang, bang, strapped

Theres no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me
You got beef with my man, you got beef with me
I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see
Devil round the corner

Uh, I drink like a uncle, smoke like a Rasta
Ball like a superstar, talk like a boxer
Fuck like a rabbit, shit like a dinosaur
See you like a sniper, lil nigga evey night is war

Drive like a Lambo, stunt like I'm out of town
Strapped like commando, B A N K dollar sign
Give everythin up, I wont change like the other, nope
Switch overnight I cant, Ima side his camp

I'm 'bout a dollar boy and dollar bills'll kill
Kill that bullshit, I'm famous but I'm ridin with the steel
Will throw it all away, I see you later today
You'll see I'm fadin away, that's all I'm able to say

Theres no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me
You got beef with my man, you got beef with me
I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see
Devil round the corner

Yeah, its the enforcer Yayo
We can do it in broad daylight
In front of the White House for all I care

Ill blow your heart out your body sucker
Then jump in the Aston blastin, burnin rubber
Black ski mask, the Aston tinted
Ditch the gun, burn the car cause my DNA in it

Next day it's the GT, stunt off of a G.P.
Fist full of stones, fingers glowin like E.T.
Fake O.G., O.G. Bobby Jones
Do your son like J-Rock, Mausberg pumpin

Im stuntin, focus like a digital camera
Got that P-95 with that invisible hammer
Nigga who you tryin to ride on, Im a icon
Heart made of steel, balls made of iron

Theres no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me
You got beef with my man, you got beef with me
I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see
Devil round the corner
Devil round the corner

Songwriters
BERNARD, MARVIN / LLOYD, CHRISTOPHER CHARLES / MILLER, KYEME / JACKSON, CURTIS JAMES

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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