Jasiah "Spydas" Antney - Art of War lyrics

[Intro: Denzel Curry & Jasiah] Yo, this the type of sh*t to make you curb stomp a newborn baby Goddamn, Jasiah, you on this bih like a crazy washing machine (Yuh, ayy, ayy) Goddamn (What? What? What? Yuh) When the beat gon' drop? [Chorus: Jasiah] This a art of war, all fair in the hailstorm (Yeah, yeah) Get your bag, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Boom, boom, boom, boom) This a bad noise, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Grra) Get you're mad, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Pa-pa-pa-pa) This a art of war, all fair in the hailstorm (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Get your bag, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, boom, boom, boom, boom) This a bad noise, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Get you're mad, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Denzel Curry] I keep the piece like them peoples in Canada Throwin' up guns but I ain't talkin' ugala I get the paper, same color arugula If it's a battle, I'm crashing your nebula Angel of Death, better known as the messenger I kill your favorite rapper and his manager I grab the mic and I'll damage ya Super Saiyan stamina, my clip is long like et cetera I don't play with ni**as like a racist gamer If my name on the feature then you endangered Go the hardest in war with my face painted Sum me up in two words, insane and famous Been a decade and I'm still bangin' ni**as throwin' out shots and I'm still aimin' All these rappers that's pussy be false claimin' You a lame ni**a in the terms layman [Pre-Chorus: Jasiah] I'm makin' paper, I'm watchin' my neighbors I don't know who envy me, envy me I keep the cable business, ain't no fable I'm close to my friend but closer to my enemies (What?) In my head, b*tch, there's like ten of me (Ten of me) Don't give a fu*k you're not feeling me (fu*k 'em) Murkin' you, that's in my fantasy (Blatt) Knockin' that boy out his denim jeans (Grra) [Chorus: Jasiah & Rico Nasty] This a art of war, all fair in the hailstorm (Yeah, yeah) Get your bag, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Boom, boom, boom, boom) This a bad noise, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Grra) Get you're mad, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Pa-pa-pa-pa) This a art of war, all fair in the hailstorm (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Get your bag, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, boom, boom, boom, boom) This a bad noise, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Get you're mad, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Rico Nasty] fu*k up a b*tch if she was on some petty sh*t b*tches be talkin' sh*t just to be relevant I smoke it strong out the pound for the hell of it She got a problem but she ain't addressin' sh*t I pop a one-of-one, I'm always dressin' She clear as fu*k, I hope they get the message Sit down lil' ho, you ain't steppin' I'ma do that sh*t, if you know, it's reckless b*tch wanna fight me? She don't like me? Put that lil' b*tch on a mothafu*kin' white tee I met your wifey, don't gotta wife me But you gotta private jet-fly me Think they had dentures, these b*tches biting Waste of my time, these b*tches trifling I got my Rollie on, that's perfect timing Yeah, yeah, lil' b*tch (Haha) [Pre-Chorus: Jasiah] I'm makin' paper, I'm watchin' my neighbors I don't know who envy me, envy me I keep the cable business, ain't no fable I'm close to my friend but closer to my enemies (What?) In my head, b*tch, there's like ten of me (Ten of me) Don't give a fu*k you're not feeling me (fu*k 'em) Murkin' you, that's in my fantasy (Blatt) Knockin' that boy out his denim jeans (Grra) [Chorus: Jasiah] This a art of war, all fair in the hailstorm Get your bag, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Boom, boom, boom, boom) This a bad noise, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Grra) Get you're mad, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Pa-pa-pa-pa) This a art of war, all fair in the hailstorm (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Get your bag, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, boom, boom, boom, boom) This a bad noise, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Get you're mad, boy, this that sh*t that keep your head strong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)