Terrorism Lyrics - Singles - Dp Dontplay

Chorus: 

Let's take these bitches to War, war, war, war, war, war, war 

Let's take these suckas to War, war, war, war, war, war, war 

Let's take these bitches to War, war, war, war, war, war, war 

Let's take these suckas to War, war, war, war, war, war, war 

Let's take these bitches to War, war, war, war, war, war, war 

Verse1 

Nah, I ain't a terrorist, just a lyricist. That don't turn my back like the shit don't exist 

Strapped with the truth and a clip, in the booth I'ma rip cause the lies that they spit is ridiculous 

If they even get a whiff of this I bet they try to kill me, drill me, fill me full of bullet holes 

And the picture that they're trying to paint ain't perfect it's full of errors and their theory is full of holes 

I'ma play the asshole or the bad guy, flexing with a weapon of mass destruction 

So when I ride hope you're on my side otherwise wave bye-bye when I start busting 

And I'm all about reconstructing, but this ones burning down the building 

Storm the stage, coming at ya like an Ol' Dirty Bastard cause I teach the children 

Don't give a fuck how you feeling, I'm doing this one for dolo 

Armed with a 44, riding in a 4 door, hop out, shoot you and then yell yolo 

Like... Yolo, yolo, yolo, yolo 

Man fuck this shit, and let's take these bitches to War 

Chorus 

Verse 2: 

I'm high enough to hijack a jet 

Never sell my soul to go cash a check 

You can check the stats, I been a threat 

Strapped up sitting in basinet 

Wanna test the facts, I'll oblige to that 

Fuck around and hear this drummer drumming 

More weapons that Halliburton 

More guns than Northrop Grumman 

Let me get a minute, bet I get up in it, If a nigga penned it, then a nigga meant it 

And I'm independent 

Bout to win it any minute, I'm a menace to the competition 

Load up, then roll up and blow through the opposition 

Not to prove that I'm bout that, but to show you all about that 

Nigga be saying they're bout that life but look here homie I doubt that 

Take your work in front of you, gangsta like George W. 

Middle finger to your sanctions, like What the fuck are you gonna do? (fuck em) 

Dick your bitch like Cheney, then I keep it rollin 

Cause I keeps it real, I keep it trill, While you're full of shit like Colin 

So it's war...