"War Hymn"  Parental Advisory genre: Rap
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	The Hymn of War. We are not to be tested on the battlefield of rhyming. As you can se we are fierce opponents. My nig Najm is on the last verse freestyling off the top.
	CD: Fortune500 the EP   Label: 500 Entertainment Credits: Produced by Jamaica Hennessy. Written by J. Hennessy, Spicer
	Lyrics Jamaica Hennessy: We razor sharp dart throwin/ rhymes is sould hole blowin/ these verbal Chernobyl fresstyles leave your mics glowin/ radioactive static tactics/ laced with acid is what i practice/ my rhyme lyric plastic explosives will make you backflip/ dutch master spliff king, come through with faster mics/ rhymes is out of sight, come through your speaker via sattelite/ impeccable extraterrestrial rhyme flows incredible, Mcs wanna test me but running is what they better do, I decimate devastate, to your destruction i dedicate/ beat you to coma state, make you bleed like bitches menstruate/ just to demonstrate/ no way to explain this administration of pain/ pull out all your veins and soak you in acid rain/ well now, you bout to go to hell now/ i got you held down, prepare for nuclear meltdown/ No. 2 pencil pad amd paper construct these fucking lyrics/ I'll blow your body open then suffocate your spirit/ Nigga what. Spicer: Sitting wishing tangled thoughts of critical exposure/ on cloud 10 spitting rhymes laced with KB doja/ conflicted slurs pen enemies in times of fucking battle/ your enterouge i sabotage, till your whole team i dismantle/ crisis hits, kid miraculous becomes a venom spittin cobra/ i provoke ya, my onslought takes out a thousand fucking soldiers/ spit missiles with mustard gas, melts your skinand then corrodes ya/ Kid dynamite ignites the mic, and then you touch it, it explodes ya/ i done told ya/ this rocket launchers fixed in it's position/ classified information so my real name just cant be mentioned/ bomb threats be atomical/ real life will fucking swallow you/ 3 years in the struggle and i tell it in my chronicles/ third eye vision be commencing/ see intentios behind your theories/ spit one interruption, but the barrage it attacks in series/ terrorist style tactics that make you niggas have bad miseries/ incantation, not imagination, god knows that you must fear me. Najm: Freestyle

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