[Hook: Tevin Carter]
Where you gon run boy, when it's war time?
Where you gon run boy, when it's war time?
Niggas sneaking, niggas lurking, niggas plotting
Where you gon run boy, when it's war time?
[Verse 1: Tevin Carter]
When it goes down, where you gon hide to? (Hide to)
Young niggas taught Kung Fu
Kick fast cause a lyric can't match you
But you really can't stand a young God (young God)
In your face boy, a spiritual healing
Like I'm Marvin Gaye mixed with Gandhi
'til your ho, man, recognize, I'm sick, dawg
Breaking shit like construction
Flow combustion like I mixed this different types of liquids
And it solves shit, and I just dissolve quick, on the microphone when I spit
Rest of these niggas can't do this
Rock shows, rock crowds, make you niggas want to flip, huh?
Like gymnastics, flow acrobatic, got your ho ready to catch the static
Like she had socks on some carpet
She feel the electric sting, like I was flying from that ring
Recognize I'm the illest, recognize I'm the trillest, you feel it
I'm a prophet in the making
Here to end like-niggas, most niggas want to hate quick
Cause their mind is complacent, and the world I'm taking, piece by piece, bitch
Rappers I'm slaying, I'm the king of my shit, you can not fuck with it
Wrecking shit just like construction
The rarest nigga that's always living it
[Hook: Tevin Carter]
[Verse 2: Esé Michael the Mighty Maverick]
Claro, claro, claro, claro, claro, claro, rock
I ain't had a problem, believe me
God damn, the streets bloody leaking
Peace talk is treason, murked for no reason
Judas was preaching, so my ears feel keen
Insurgents had mean streaks at the turn of the season
But I swear I ain't felt it for a minute
Don't call bets 'less my niggas all up in it
Lost niggas in the war, turn my head, no repenting
Bye nigga, there's no "I see you"
Deity watch, so the eye see you
I promise nigga, when I see you
I'mma send your ass to the ICU
That's me, Nalli Tres, & Ambassador Bleu
I'm the God of Hip-Hop, they don't pass it to you
"Puff on the Ganj", nah, nigga pass it to you
I'mma vibe, ride, slip and slide, passing on you
This the path I hope you find (HUH)
Nigga, get up on your grind (HUH)
They know this is that war time (war time)
Learn to pray, Masha'Allah (Masha'Allah)
Cause we kill them, there's no sentiment
We dividing dividends
Flowing on some sinning shit or throwing for the thrill of it
Killing niggas with the lyricism while them niggas writing silly shit
Don Kevo sampled Indians
I can rip anything I swear to God
Said it once, say it for my life, Masha'Allah (HUH)
[Hook: Tevin Carter]
[Outro: Esé Michael the Mighty Maverick]
Mighty Maverick, Tevin Carter
Shouts out to Don Kevo, though
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