Anacron - War (Acapella) lyrics

[Verse 1: Anacron] Hit em up, Hit em up Anytime I dip and hit em up Hit em up, Hit em up Anytime I dip and Hit em up Hit em up, Hit em up Anytime I dip and Hit em up Hit em up, Hit em up Anytime I dip and Hit em up You might see me getting in a truck Or an old school crippin' in a bug Cuter than a kitten in a cup I'm clockin' much dough, scratch and pay Simply rocking the old fashion way n***as talking but don't jack to say Till them soccer punks go Ca**ius Clay Typically tyrannical tyrants inscribe these virus to papyrus via series of satellites Serious epidemics, plague lens and stylist Say something And I'm suddenly serving you, your squad and your stylist Try to diss and watch me fry a b**h and while their beater is bumping you'll die to this Little literally limited linebackers die faster in scrimmages Gimmicks just fade, and trends will just age but lyrical wizardry's limitless I compose lines but most quotes you gotta rewind fo' times thats a cold rhyme, gets muttered A fo' sho sign that I mold minds The gallery network completed this application and Anacron co-signed Engaging fools I'm a raging bull and these busters are bucks and bovines These dopes write about slangin' dope and think that they got dope rhymes Me, Ha, I smurk at these jerks and I know that it's go time