Casualties Of War Lyrics

Disrespectful, anythin’ I let you breathe, now you’re dead
There’s 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, you’ll 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, I’ll get right in broad daylight Spin the barrel on a nigga, pin the tail on the donkey It’s 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 don’t know a thing You hit, nigga you trippin’, you think it’s over you’re trippin’ Reload, slap the clip in bang, bang, strapped
There’s 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, you’ll 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 eve’y 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 won’t change like the other, nope Switch overnight I can’t, I’ma 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
There’s 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, you’ll see Devil ‘round the corner
Yeah, it’s the enforcer Yayo We can do it in broad daylight In front of the White House for all I care
I’ll 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’
I’m stuntin’, focus like a digital camera Got that P-95 with that invisible hammer Nigga who you tryin’ to ride on, I’m a icon Heart made of steel, balls made of iron
There’s 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, you’ll see Devil ‘round the corner Devil ‘round the corner