Lyrics This Is War - Anonymus
[Vinnie
Paz
Talking]
Yeah
yeah,
it's
Vinnie
Paz
daddy
Fuckin'
Jedi
Mind
Tricks
7L
ES
King
Syze,
Outerspace
AOTP
what's
the
fuckin'
deal
Yeah,
we
mob
on
you
muthafuckas
Eh
yo
Warchild,
take
these
muthafuckas
to
war
cousin
[Crypt
The
Warchild]
It's
the
army
cocksuckas'
abandon
shit
We
spit
sharp
spot
rushes
that'll
damage
cliques
Rip
hearts
squash
fucker
take
a
laugh
at
it
Bloody
bath
activist
feel
the
wrath
of
Crypt
Hungry
ass
hooligans'll
strike
passionate
Basket
case,
used
to
not
havin'
shit
Maskin'
tape,
used
to
block
passages
Until
you're
forced
to
stop
breathin'
on
paralysis
I'm
cancerous
cold-blooded
battlest
Pass
the
fifth,
Hen
makes
me
hazardous
You're
average,
no
way
to
challenge
this
Ravenous
scorchin'
fire
acidness
Every
move
made
precise
I'ma
strategist
Rock
the
world
to
the
point
where
it's
axisless
No
point
to
even
learn
what
a
atlas
is
AOTP
get
it
correct
we
smash
shit
[Esoteric]
We
underground
where
the
roaches
at
Corrosive
explosive
like
Sosa's
bat
I'm
feelin'
like
one
of
baseballs
greats
in
this
shit
Cuz
I
make
kids
purpose
second
nature
to
spit
Talk
shit
you
got
smacked
cuz
you
shouldn't
a
spoke
Now
when
cats
say
you
real
dog
they
put
it
in
quotes
I
stay
fly
aim
high
like
white
puttin'
up
coke
We
keep
shit
official
like
couples
that
woulda'
elope
We
give
the,
press
the
scare
like
Jason
Blair
Pharaohs
treat
you
like
an
infidel
so
fuckin'
say
your
prayers
I
snatch
up
crews
line
em
up
like
braided
hair
They
cornrows,
basically
you'd
rather
face
the
chair
I'ma,
mastermind
with
a,
axe
to
grind
Chiro,
pratic
lines,
put
ya,
back
in
line
Opinionated
muthafuckas
who
got
some
shit
to
say
They
will
voice
it
in
the
booth
like
it's
election
day
[ChorusX2/Vinnie
Paz]
This
is
war
cousin,
we
got
shit
on
smash
7L
ES
on
a
run
for
the
cash
Yo
this
is
war
daddy,
and
I'm
controllin'
the
fam
Are
shit
dope
like
coke
without
holdin'
a
gram
[King
Syze]
Yo,
some
say
I'm
gifted
I
write
rhymes
in
less
than
twenty
minutes
Impressin'
the
critiques
when
I'm
boss
an
apprentice
I
see
the
future,
within
extensive
vision
I
put
this
fuckin'
track
in
the,
intensive
division
King
Syze,
to
all
a
y'all
in
case
y'all
didn't
notice
I
wrote
this,
talkin'
roaches
till
my
heads
swollen
I'ma
needle
in
the
vein
spittin'
the
daily
dosage
Like
T.O.
I
scream
on
encroaches
If
the
game
plan
ain't
goin'
my
way,
I
threaten
to
leave
If
we
leave
man
the
crowd
goes
to
set
or
to
sleep
Who's
better
than
me,
diamonds'll
be
testin'
the
teeth
My
specialty
feast,
tell
you
were
the
feminists
speech
A
pessimist
beast,
ya
glass
is
half
empty
Put
the,
hang
up
on
paper
put
ya
crowd
in
a
frenzy
I
could
chop
off
my
brain,
pass
it
out
to
many
Only
a
chosen
few
would
know
how
to
use
it
dog
if
any
[Planetary]
The
verb
specialist
armed
and
dangerous
Ain't
happy
till
I
know
you
feelin'
the
pain
from
this
Till
you
bleedin'
in
buckets
we
all
beef
and
ruckus
We
are
the
fact
in
rap
you
ain't
gone
see
nothin'
No
royalties,
no
promotion
I
could
talk
that
shit
on
front,
I
got
you
open
Illegal
alien
floatin'
motion
is
uncontrollable
Sorta'
like
Christ,
with
the
power
to
snatch
souls
from
you
Ya
whole
spirit
collapse
ya
brain
fried
Spittin'
darts
the
pharaohs
come
at
you
from
eight
sides
Esoteric
and
Vinnie
got
semis
from
Celph
Titled
Space
throw
grenades
King
Syze
got
the
rifles
Call
Ap,
when
he
react
you
fallin'
back
Cheap
pack
and
hop
on
the
next
flight
to
scrap
We
made
it
happen
now,
backpackers
go
wild
Cuz
space
is
the
place
to
put
a
cramp
in
your
style
[Chorus
2X]
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