WW3

Lyrics

AKIR ft. Payshir - "WW3" [Emcee(s): AKIR and Payshir (AKA Paydaye)] [Producer(s): [?]] [Intro: AKIR] Yeah. We're fighting wars overseas and we're still losing soldiers at home. Check [Verse 1: AKIR] Some nigga beat it up. Shorty just like to freak and fuck And now she trying to give her fetus up for free. Her weekend sucks It would be easier. So used to dudes leaving her Chains of mind are keeping him, didn't stress academia It only made him cold with sickle cell anemia Running through the streets like he was held by a demon's clutch And now she's pleading so her son don't have to see the judge He turn and freeze like three G's, hoping he's free to budge But as he thinks it's easing up, beefing and leaves the club See the bugs increase the piece and release the snub Cease to love, The Beast'll come quick to eat the young That's right. When a new seed is sprung, he never seen his son That's when the season's done. The streets is never easing up See the stuff, believing up in TV and CDs and such Another evil stuck to profit off a recent bluff Proceeds to go and seize the bucks, weeded while he reads his stuff Feeding off, a scene is rough. Goons'll beat him up Sadly, dreams are tough. Respect is mostly seen with guns And so he let his cannon spit. He couldn't handle it The loser trips—hit is damaging. Here come the ambulance [Hook: AKIR] (x2) This is World War 3. I got to Get mine before they get me, go out in a blaze And make history. This is World War 3 Political games that make life risky. Stick to my guns And move swiftly [Verse 2: Payshir (AKA Paydaye)] Saudi Arabian sand corruption. Turmoil reach The Holy Land, controlled by democratical plans To overthrow government, breaking Allah's covenant Missiles strike on Afghanistan, kill an innocent man Mindstate is Shayṭān, spiritual ground breaking. Make no Mistake. Your rhyme connecting my line like cable man Descendant of Abraham, Allah Don Arabian Lick shots and rap more faster than taps from Savion Misconceptions form cancerous with these new gods I'll use line to bruise—find another fake crew died Is true lies a form of honest deception? I'll magnify Life, bring dozen lyrics from Allah's projections. Here's why I said it: brutal lyrics leave crowds with paramedics I'm forced to set it. Niggas is false like prosthetics I'll rock with it. Deer Park flow black like HBO After dark, puffing the junk, reading schematics To know the target, so I can rise above the demons In the valley of the shadow of death, I'll stay gleaming There's a war going on outside. We'll drop bombs Check us out on HIPHOPWARREPORT.COM [Hook: AKIR] (x2) This is World War 3. I got to Get mine before they get me, go out in a blaze And make history. This is World War 3 Political games that make life risky. Stick to my guns And move swiftly