DizzyEight
War
[Verse 1: Mix Williams]
Look, straight into battle, shoot from the hip, you gotta follow me comrades
Get in my way, you probably regret it, I'll be collecting your dog tags
Dropping a bomb on these rappers, lyrics like bullets from chopper gunners, every lobby I'm running
Top of the board, no, I ain't fronting, think I got aimbot or something
People be calling my phone, I pick it up like not now
I'm on a killstreak, I got em real weak, I'm going crazy in Moscow
Ain't no one stopping me, say you could body me, probably I think you know you won't (nope)
You are red dot on the map, all in my scope, you probably going ghost
You move like a stun grenade, hit ya, I'm moving like Gung-Ho wow
Keep your head on the swivel, you probably won't hear it when I make the gun go blaow
Dominate, MP5, I don't gotta aim
Lost B flag, know I'm on the way
Spawn trap boy better Andale
Bullet holes all in your body, find a doctor, go and operate
You match up with me, you ain't gotta chance
Extended mag, my M16, I know my bullet make that body dance yeah
Aim for the head, lay em to rest, ain't no one faster with the ADS
I got the numbers to back up the claim, whenever I say I'm the best
I leave it all on the map, fight til it ain't nothing left
Feel like I'm playing with bots, I load up the game, who do I gotta shoot next?
Turn on em with that twenty twenty sens
What's twenty twenty gonna do next?
I'm serious I control every game mode
That's a hard point like a period yeah
[Chorus: DizzyEight]
If I take a shot I never miss
I might cause a scene, I load the clip
You don't want them problems, you should dip
Be careful how you move, this not a game to me
Don't you play with me
On the field I'm who you hate to see
Victory is what awaits for me

[Verse 2: DizzyEight]
I ride with the crew, listen, I might slide for the loot
Look, he in my sights then it's night night, he go bye bye if I shoot
Man this is my time, better move, I'm like a landmine how I blew
Ain't talking no hand signs with the Deuce, shots if I land mine then you're through
I think that he gotta be outta his mind, I feel like I'm dealing with Zombies
Yeah guerrilla warfare, my whole team built like Harambe
UAV put the boy on the map, you want it? You know where to find me
Sixteen from the Sixteen, streaks got em all leaving the lobby
Bag back give me six feet or it's six feet where your squad be
Gotta sick beam and that thang mean and it light up everything that I see
Y'all better come with a strategy
Or you gon end up a tragedy
Calling for back up, don't rattle me
I'm prepared to body you and your cavalry
I'm fly with the flame, that's napalm
I drop bombs from the plane, you can wait for it
I see an op, not afraid, I remain calm
Pop one shot from the spot where I wait for em
Listen, my aim is impeccable (aim is impeccable), I got ya squad in my reticle
You can never ever aim for my head cause I always ten steps ahead of you
I got a chopper, it sing like the opera
He think he a king, I do him like Mufasa
My weapon trouble, no Hakuna Matata
Sharp shooter ruger go blocka blocka
Who you stopping? Y'all non operative, dog tags then his body anonymous
I ain't talking bout a care package when I tell you his zone where I'm bout to drop him in
[Chorus: DizzyEight]
If I take a shot I never miss
I might cause a scene, I load the clip
You don't want them problems, you should dip
Be careful how you move, this not a game to me
Don't you play with me
On the field I'm who you hate to see
Victory is what awaits for me

[Outro: DizzyEight]
Yeah don't you play with me
Don't you play with me
Don't you play with me