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Battle Cries Lyrics - Artist : Oakes, Ryan
[Ryan Oakes:]
I woke up in a war zone You tellin' me my doors closed And I'm probably breakin' your bones Take a good look at my wardrobe Because you couldn't afford thoses I take a good look at your clothes And I thank God that your style ain't in my genes Shouts to hormones When my rockets probably four bones There's a casket in my pocket Don't be up in my bidness 'Less you steppin' in my office Coming to me with shit to get me Bitch you know that I love my profits When it comes to conversation That's my one and only topic, stop it Why you startin' rumors Tellin' me that I won't make it I'm not sure I get your humor I simply keep on growin' Got me feelin' like a tumor Shit all of that's a lay in Got me known as a late bloomer But I'm known as an abuser When I get up on a beat Tell me how the fuck I'm wide awake But still feel I'm asleep Tell me why the hell you stuck up in a cycle with the sheep You wanna get up out all that Then take my hand and follow me straight into battle with the streaks saying [Michelle Bonacquisti:] Runnin' towards the sounds of screams Into the world of make believe I've found I'm enchanting between this world And what my mind conceives Adrenaline shoots down my spine I'm letting out my battle cries [Sammy Pharaoh:] Yeah I'm comin', I'll be runnin' headed right for all the screams I won't turn my back on brothers gotta do it for the team I got my loaded ammunition I've been ready for this war Yeah I told you, you didn't listen I was always keepin' score Yeah I'm ready for combat I swear I been on that Y'all are way too weak This sport is all contact I'm making those contracts I need cash now Good greens, we can pass round You ain't shit sit your ass down Wide open on the last down Told you all I'll be back soon Had to do this for the platoon Why you diggin' all that other trash Take a God damn Raccoon All these shows gon' be packed soon You already know I'm that dude I'm a triple threat That ain't made it yet Sing, produce and rap too, I got it Just another war I can't lose I can go to battle, pay the dues You ain't even seen what's on the hard-drive Now I'm takin' off You gotta move [Michelle Bonacquisti:] Runnin' towards the sounds of screams Into the world of make believe I've found I'm enchanting between this world And what my mind conceives Adrenaline shoots down my spine I'm letting out my battle cries |
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