Strategies Of War

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Hell Razah & 7th Ambassador - Rap

Strategies Of War

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Intro (Hell Razah) It's good versus evil Renaissance, Razah Rubiez Macaaaaaaaaabeeeeeeeeeezzzzzzz!!!!!!! [Chorus] Hell Razah Fuck you and your mixtape It's 'Holy Warz' I don't care about your hot sixteen It's 'Holy Warz' Tell Bush when he come to the hood It's 'Holy Warz' Get a turban then we cover our face It's 'Holy Warz' [Hell Razah:] I'm one of the greatest and hip hop's underrated Dangerous, should of wrote the first 'Matrix' Rabbi, spit it, then baptized, these niggas they act live They snitch and switch sides, they still mixing dimes I still grips the 5 so don't look surprised We ain't feeling your vibe, rеwind my eight bars Who ready to face God? Thеse niggas is fake God [Chorus: Hell Razah] Fuck you and your whole clique It's 'Holy Warz' If I catch one of y'all on my strip It's 'Holy Warz' Get that turban and cover my face It's 'Holy Warz' Next nigga that will bite off my shit It's 'Holy Warz' [Hell Razah:] What makes the youth so violent? When they're young and ain't got guidance Coming up tryna figure out why grandma crying George Bush keeps lying, we gonna clap our iron For them Indians and slaves who was raped by pirates Why Elijah Muhammad wanted Malcolm silenced? I could take it much higher but y'all ain't got mileage I'm the hit man hired for his next assignment If you need better artists I can make you a client I'm a bomb that's atomic and I'm not no pilot Smoke A1 chronic, speak the best Ebonics See your man brain shot out will make you vomit This is hip hop right, not DC Comics No gimmick, I'm a Sun of Man, we came as prophets Reinvented as a Maccabee, we build with doctors OG's turned to Rabbi's who sat with scholars How you gonna make me a star? And the Earth is ours man [Chorus: Hell Razah] Y'all niggas is crazy I catch one of y'all on my strip It's 'Holy Warz' [7th Ambassador:] I step on the scene with admirable status Battle with cannons, your team sees collateral damage Like Hannibal standing over his foes holding flammable banners Marching the streets singing their national anthem Attach a few bandanas to the rims of a black and blue Hector Fly through like Batman and you get clapped upon camera No we don't come in peace and we ain't asking for answers No 'Monkey Business' when my gorillas grab their bananas And I really don't believe that their team dumb ready Tell Raz' the crime scene, like Machine Gun Kelly The machine gun heavy, with the Tommy Gun Click Where we could party all night like a Ramadan trick I'm like a scribe that prophesized your demise Knowledge the wise, Allah with the flies The signs of the times reside amongst the violence and crimes That why I silence my 9, went from blind to a prominent mind Why give my guns to the police, when I can't bust lead off? That's like giving my sword to my enemy to cut my head off Fuck that, I'd rather let off and squeeze And drop the motherfucker dead on his knees And be so gone you couldn't catch the debris Best to believe, I'm rolling with another regime Hallower mean on your devilish schemes Rebels and kings from ghettos to bings 7th Ambassador, Maccabee thing And we spreading our wings man

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