War Lyrics by Royal Flush

War Lyrics

    [royal flush]
    Flush is ready for combat, bust gats
    You really want to fuck wit this tough cat? get smacked
    Cuz i ain't scared of shit in this world, black
    My 44 impact will solve that, all of that
    Basically off top, just give me mines and get dropped
    By the same kids, that shot the cops inside the coke spot
    Oh well, gettin drunk, another story to tell
    New york is like prison, q borough's my cell
    Would be by clientele, you fail to realize it's real
    Wit mass appeal, let the blood spill
    Don't even see his grill, what the deal?
    An overdose of taft, be the nigga ass
    Only out for cash, master mayan staff
    And in my lab, shorty naked countin cash
    Whip a '96 path, and put the gun inside the smash
    Livin everyday like it's my last, takin 5 pulls and pass
    Guarantee to blast in this game, wit no shame
    Cape chain, ice wrist, wit flooded fist
    Drivin is some plush shit, exotic bitches suckin my dick
    It's like a mob flick, speakin on some mob shit
    Some marvelous, the god is confident
    The black arsonist that's always startin shit

    [many people talkin]

    [royal flush]
    Who's to blame? man or cocaine? this world is insane
    Drama remain, codefendant hold me down in the game
    Smokin weed wit different names, wet ya crew like rain
    And rep in my hood, you knew that i would, blow up ya act, vigga
    Quick to school a nigga, you be you, blow a trigga
    And he lost his finger, blow him in his spine, make him cripple
    Distribute, whole entire world, drug related is the issue
    A lot of niggas say i talk too much about my pistol
    You fuckin right i do, you talkin i murder you
    Push up convertible, we runnin international
    While tech's harassin you, they wild like animals
    You never know what to do, 'fore they challenge you
    Domain'll stand still, the way i feel, you got the tray cases
    This the tray 8, whatever it takes, i gots to escape

    [more people talkin]

    [royal flush]
    I declare war, sensitive niggas that can't score
    Break jaws, outlaw nigga you die for
    But keep it raw, spark up a war, fuck what you came for
    Grab the gun and go for yours, fuck the cords, hit the top boss
    Don't take a lost, never that, no turnin back
    Official stack, and try to stay more, the phones tap
    Cuz they on my back for sellin crack bodies and all that

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