The first collaborative track for the "War Peace and Napalm" split between Warren Peace and Mickey Napalm
lyrics
WARREN PEACE:
It's ya boy Warren Peace
And It's time to wreck shop
When I stepped up on the scene
Fake rappers got dropped
I'm a magician in this game
Because fake emcees disappear
Like Chris Angel in Los Vegas
Except people are liking what they hear
My lines come across obnoxious and mean
I'll chew ya face off like my name was Rudy Eugene
I'm a motherfucking fiend
And my flows are fucking dope
Why don't you pull a Carradine
And grab a fucking rope
Aurally I'm a genius
Audibly I'm a ghost
I'm a trendsetter
You bed wetter
And you're gonna get choked
If you try to fuck with me
You'll catch a blade in ya neck
I'm a grown ass man and you will get wrecked
I don't play no games
I just step up to the grind
And if you don't like it
You'll catch a k-bar in ya spine
This ain't a game
So forfeit while you got the chance
This ain't no club music
To make ya ladies wanna dance
This is real fucking hip-hop
With a godless epidemic
I don't kid around,
'Cause the shit I spit is wicked
Once I've kicked you down
Mickey Napalm gets his turn
Because some motherfuckers
Just wanna watch the world burn
MICKEY NAPALM:
Me and Warren Peace we got the same disease
Cursed to dissect and disrespect all you whack emcees
Half human, half empty, half Gnarly, half Mickey
All I see on mtv is empty emcees I do not envy
Plenty of you are very capable
Of something more entertaining than this shit you pull
This basic cable the same famous fable
Stacks of cash and blow on yer living room table
Is enough to just make you think you able to maybe break through
But you sign all the papers, they break you, then they rape you
And shape you into that which is not you,
Cellophane, see through, hate you
I can only attack you cuz you whack dude
You trapped dude, hamster wheel attached to the end of a vacuum
Bug trap, zap you, no daps dude, yer trax they aint crack dude
Ask ya mamma to reach back and smack you, don't talk back dude
Go back to where I ask you to cuz your trax smellin straight doo-doo
And im venom carnage ancient tongue voo doo, spittin so coo-coo
Watch the world burn and I laughed dude, cuz I have to
credits
from War Peace and Napalm,
released August 29, 2012
Instrumental by VTZ
Lyrics by Warren Peace & Mickey Napalm for their respective verses
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