War Zone

By Jjdroy

Released on December 12, 2019

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[Intro]

I've been psycho

They tellin' me they know but only I know


[Mithun Karthik]

Don't even come at me now, we live in the mountains

Metaphorical high, we 'bout to live till a thousand

We just entered the game, me and Josh bout to set up the standards

Lyricists of the game, you mumble rappers get the fuck out my house, man


[Verse 1] [Jjdroy]

Had to work for the cash, I pick a hundred over thousands

Y'all flex for the gram, but you got nothin' in your trousers

I threw my ex in the trash, bitch was stompin' on my flowers

Me and my crew in this thing and we kill it, we finna be taking whats ours (Ayy)

Can't fuck with nobody giving me all of their negative energy

Fucking with me is a felony

Better be checkin' yourself if you're checking me

You want a battle, I'll give you a war

Taking the pen in my weaponry

I'm not your friend, I'm your enemy

Lately I feel like relentlessly killing the competition, all you rappers are dead to me (Woo)

Look around town and you'll realise

I'm the only one with the real eyes (True)

I feed on muhfuckas just to kill time (Hah)

Bet you don't know what it feels like (Nope)

Fuck a fake friend tryna gas me

Sit your ass down in the backseat

I keep it lit so don't try to outmatch me

Keep it runnin' on a hundred like athletes (Ayy)

I don't give a fuck about the haters

I'm just tryna be the greatest

Better say a lil' prayer

If they call you the best, then they calling me the mayor

I ain't trippin' when I tell 'em "See you later, alligator"

Got no time for the players

Goin' up in elevators

While I'm duckin' naysayers

And their fuckin' playstations

Check the pulse and the state of mind

You ain't ready for war, you better stay in line

Got 'em all thinking I'm villainous

Don't need a weapon to know that I'm killin' it

One of a kind, you know that I'm limited

Run out of rhymes? You know I'm a lyricist

Came from the gutter, you know that I'm different

Climbing the ladder to topple the pyramid

Keeping it real, so fuck all the innocent

This for the ones who been sleeping on me if you listening, woo


[Chorus] [Jjdroy & Mithun Karthik]

Don't even come at me now

Yeah, don't even come at me now

Don't even come at me now, you mumble rappers get the fuck out my house, yeah

Don't even come at me now

Yeah, don't even come at me now

Don't even come at me now, you mumble rappers get the fuck out my house, yeah


[Verse 2] [Mithun Karthik]

When I was young, growing up

Used to rap 'bout things I used to love

I was good at math, maybe thats why the exes kept stacking up

When I met Josh, we had to see

How the heck can someone top the scene

With a 16 bar filled one word, or rap the same frequency, oh god

We 'bout to kill a bitter hater

With a 16 millimetre

Only to get better with the craft

As on paper, we are killers to get put behind bars

The baris, the harder, the tighter the bars seem

The better the chances of us being in-see

You wouldn't get the meaning of the last line, please

Beats are valued, yeah more than the rhyme scheme

Even clubs need a beat with a bob

Try to compete with a head bob for a tune

Even grime cashed up, yeah heavy tunes

Now its time t bring rap to a heavy news

Eminem will be gone, yeah, pretty soon

Then rap will have new standards

Lyricists will be known for old rappers

And the new ones will have more chains than a fast food joint, like McDonald's

I'm full, honest

Just had some food at Mac wait, I got problems

And i meant I just ate emcees for lunch, like its a habit

And I just had to go and get it

Like I'm tryna be something in this

And I bet that I will be something

Remember the name, its


[Chorus] [Jjdroy & Mithun Karthik]

Don't even come at me now

Yeah, don't even come at me now

Don't even come at me now, you mumble rappers get the fuck out my house, yeah

Don't even come at me now

Yeah, don't even come at me now

Don't even come at me now, you mumble rappers get the fuck out my house, yeah


[Verse 3] [Mithun Karthik & Jjdroy]

We 'bout to kill a bitter hater

With a 16 millimetre

Only to get better with the craft

As on paper, we are killers to get put behind bars

The baris, the harder, the tighter the bars seem

I don't give a fuck about the haters

I'm just tryna be the greatest

Better say a lil' prayer

If they call you the best, then they calling me the mayor

I ain't trippin' when I tell 'em "See you later, alligator", woo


[Outro]

Don't even come at me now, we live in the mountains

Metaphorical high, we 'bout to live till a thousand

We just entered the game, me and Josh bout to set up the standards

Lyricists of the game, you mumble rappers get the fuck out my house, man