The War Begins

[Verse 1: Termanology] You wanna go to war? I'll lyrically smoke you all Got villains, guerrillas and killers, feelin' demented Respect this life and protect yah neck, get your necklace swiped Turn your flesh to ice, it seems like you don't respect your life The rap game look at me in a respective light Cause I bless the mic with the bess rappers to ever write Check the hype, comin' at T isn't the best advice Slap rappers around, make 'em lose their electrolytes These new lyric rappers, make 'em fall backwards Give 'em closed caskets and cold blackness, I'm so ratchet The flow's magic, reputation is so classic Got the shows mastered, you rap like you're asthmatic Animal shit, we're cannibals and killin' you quick You fuckin' with Term, Inspectah Deck and Chris Can't forget the Blanc0, he stay strapped cause it's hot out Where you can get shot up just for givin' a shout out [Verse 2: H Blanco] Word in the hood, homie got popped for stealin' bricks I'ma rock this shit, caught him sleepin', gave him half a clip Candles burnin', smell the roses, family took a hit Took a L, empty cell, nobody snitched This when the drama popped, boy don't get your mama shot I know niggas with no limit in and out the box Niggas who see murder, don't say shit to cops Niggas who beat murder, self defense and walked When there's war up in the jungle, niggas carry hawks Carry [?], New York to Cali, where niggas [?] Split your shit wide open, don't leave a scar Catch that bitch you pokin' right in the car Give her the other half that nigga's let off She cryin', headshot put it to rest it off Nigga, this the way that the war begins Hood shit, every night hearin' shots ring [Verse 3: Inspectah Deck] It starts with heartless niggas runnin' their jibs to you Run in their crib or put one in their wig Watch you mouth with it, stupid, my whole unit is outfitted Money over bullshit, cause we about digits Cash money, I laugh, niggas is past funny Half a grand, my little mans'll blast for me Land of the lost, king me, no matter the cost Say you boss, then you better let your hammer off Two time felon, yellin', "Who want what?" When the war begin, in the end, spoils, it's all us Thirsty minds, over time with the dirty crimes He threw the safe off the roof like thirty times Thirty times, that describes how many shots he took This to life, risk your life on a sloppy look Look, see they just don't give a fuck Listen up, for fifty bucks the triggers bust [Verse 4: Chris Rivers] So call me Nostradamus marchin' with Martin, Marshas, and all the Spartans [?] barkin', I leave you niggas on cartons of milk My artistry's built, foundations [?] Partially killed before the ink'll tarnish the quill Hotter than steel, crush diamonds with my thoughts alone Titan when it comes to poems, rhymin' [?] Comin' home either dead or victorious Heavenly glorious, trust me I will get the Delorean Best to historious, kill your mother, bleedin' her corpse again You're forced to end, Shaolin mark, hit you with a falcon punch Bruce Lee, I'm looseleaf, infinity is rounded up to me The only MC on the level of celestial beings My emblem gleams, dragons out the best of the kings You're less than a dream, I'm Nightmare on Elm with the fiends Kruger, I'm the ruler with the hardest attack Plus I'm lyrical, Biblical, the god of this rap