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lirik lagu ryan oakes – battle cries

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[verse 1: 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
unless you steppin’ in my office
coming to me with sh-t to get me
b-tch 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
sh-t 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 f-ck i’m wide awake
but still feel i’m asleep
tell me why the h-ll 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

[chorus: mich-lle 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

[verse 2: 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 p-ss round
you ain’t sh-t sit your -ss 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 d-mn racc–n
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

[chorus: mich-lle 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