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Star Warz Video (MV)




Performed By: DEZ
Length: 3:45
Written by: Dezmond Mccree




DEZ - Star Warz Lyrics




I'm a terror straight outta
Maryland
Scaring the good
Samaritans
Germantown be my city
I'm known around for
Embarrassing
Rappers claiming they
Doper on their own accord
Talkin all up out ya neck
That's why my gloves is on
That bull shit is for the doves
They need soap box sword
You like a three headed weed
Identical to a clover
Swear I'm young at 26
But my mind is older
Every day I evolved
As the nights got colder
So no wonder as I struggled
All my schemes got bolder
While you
Rowing and flowin
On a boat with no steam
We just stayed silent
Bubbled like a
New submarine
Homie Zae
Had caught you lackin
Said I wasn't on scene
Swear ya should've
Parked yo car instead you
Left it In D
And by time that I arrived
You had been gone from the weed
Window down jive talkin
Bout that move in OC
Once you noticed
What was up and that
You couldn't flee, caught
A knuckle end up
Sleeping merrily down the stream
Apparently a pedigree
Of all greatest before
I'm slamming my foes
That's rambling slow
With hapkido
I'm shaolins hope
I'm old king coal
I'm just that dope
A lycanthrope
A flow
Torch with flames
12th fourth was born
The rap wizard today
I'm the new rhyme slave
Breaking out my chains
Tryna Resurrect the rap
Path my elders made
Come get lost up in
My rhythms
Like my flows a maze
Corny niggas never understand
They live to graze
Fake heirs
In the line
I'm shavin' off toupees
Ain't a rapper that can face me
'Cuz my Gillette crazed
Danny phantom
Tried to ghost me
Still I am unfazed
Kill a rapper from
They soul
Body left concave
Out line you on the wax
So when the record
Plays
They can hear the
Silver bullet hit you
Every day
'Cuz every cypher
That I touch is like a
Kumate
Prodigy embodied
Me and taught
Me never be shook
'Cuz they all crooks
And I must protect my
Nook
So my rhyme book
Is tucked

It's kinda like a grimorie
'Cuz in it there are spells
Of death and felonies

And I don't really
Know what god has
Planned for me
So I always keep it ready
Just in case the
Devil tempt me
Raisin hell until
It's heaven entry

I'm penitentiary
Duckin'
And beat f*cking

I'm son raising
I'm still blazin'
I'm luke cagin'
Rollin' blunts that
Hit ya chest
So ya eyes go to
Half Asian

I'm cascading

Dripping gleam in
The night Time

Swear to god
We was lame

Shawty heard us
Now she really want a
Nice guy

Ain' nothing change but my
Change and I'm feelin' like I'm
Finally in the right mind

Burning sage in the villa

I sip on dusse
I smoke with my niggas
Till mid day
Then teach my son lax
Til the night
I make tracks
Like the red line
And serve like a
Subway
Kill my high
I Swear to god
I'm gon' boomaye
Game full of stoolies
Y'all love it confusin me

That's gangsta?

Ya losing me
Funny

'Cuz all the time
You was talkin'
We takin' ya money

Every time you was
Walk-in I would
Drive to ya honey

'Cuz to her I'm
Like the beets
And you are Doug
Funnie

And we don really
Have the time
To be actin
Like buddies

I just skeeter
Patty mayo
Thumper good like
A bunny

It's always sunny
In my town

'Cuz the block stay hot
And The finest
Always actin like
Clowns

Im battin' a thou
I'm up in the clouds
I'm Oscar proud
If his snacks ever got
Off the ground

Rollin' pop up
Like a base ball
In my glove now
The World Series
Of the rap game

Is on me wow

I feel like I'm the fourth
Kind
I see in 4d style
Couldn't get it when i
Was broke I can
Affordis now
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I'm a terror straight outta
Maryland
Scaring the good
Samaritans
Germantown be my city
I'm known around for
Embarrassing
Rappers claiming they
Doper on their own accord
Talkin all up out ya neck
That's why my gloves is on
That bull shit is for the doves
They need soap box sword
You like a three headed weed
Identical to a clover
Swear I'm young at 26
But my mind is older
Every day I evolved
As the nights got colder
So no wonder as I struggled
All my schemes got bolder
While you
Rowing and flowin
On a boat with no steam
We just stayed silent
Bubbled like a
New submarine
Homie Zae
Had caught you lackin
Said I wasn't on scene
Swear ya should've
Parked yo car instead you
Left it In D
And by time that I arrived
You had been gone from the weed
Window down jive talkin
Bout that move in OC
Once you noticed
What was up and that
You couldn't flee, caught
A knuckle end up
Sleeping merrily down the stream
Apparently a pedigree
Of all greatest before
I'm slamming my foes
That's rambling slow
With hapkido
I'm shaolins hope
I'm old king coal
I'm just that dope
A lycanthrope
A flow
Torch with flames
12th fourth was born
The rap wizard today
I'm the new rhyme slave
Breaking out my chains
Tryna Resurrect the rap
Path my elders made
Come get lost up in
My rhythms
Like my flows a maze
Corny niggas never understand
They live to graze
Fake heirs
In the line
I'm shavin' off toupees
Ain't a rapper that can face me
'Cuz my Gillette crazed
Danny phantom
Tried to ghost me
Still I am unfazed
Kill a rapper from
They soul
Body left concave
Out line you on the wax
So when the record
Plays
They can hear the
Silver bullet hit you
Every day
'Cuz every cypher
That I touch is like a
Kumate
Prodigy embodied
Me and taught
Me never be shook
'Cuz they all crooks
And I must protect my
Nook
So my rhyme book
Is tucked

It's kinda like a grimorie
'Cuz in it there are spells
Of death and felonies

And I don't really
Know what god has
Planned for me
So I always keep it ready
Just in case the
Devil tempt me
Raisin hell until
It's heaven entry

I'm penitentiary
Duckin'
And beat f*cking

I'm son raising
I'm still blazin'
I'm luke cagin'
Rollin' blunts that
Hit ya chest
So ya eyes go to
Half Asian

I'm cascading

Dripping gleam in
The night Time

Swear to god
We was lame

Shawty heard us
Now she really want a
Nice guy

Ain' nothing change but my
Change and I'm feelin' like I'm
Finally in the right mind

Burning sage in the villa

I sip on dusse
I smoke with my niggas
Till mid day
Then teach my son lax
Til the night
I make tracks
Like the red line
And serve like a
Subway
Kill my high
I Swear to god
I'm gon' boomaye
Game full of stoolies
Y'all love it confusin me

That's gangsta?

Ya losing me
Funny

'Cuz all the time
You was talkin'
We takin' ya money

Every time you was
Walk-in I would
Drive to ya honey

'Cuz to her I'm
Like the beets
And you are Doug
Funnie

And we don really
Have the time
To be actin
Like buddies

I just skeeter
Patty mayo
Thumper good like
A bunny

It's always sunny
In my town

'Cuz the block stay hot
And The finest
Always actin like
Clowns

Im battin' a thou
I'm up in the clouds
I'm Oscar proud
If his snacks ever got
Off the ground

Rollin' pop up
Like a base ball
In my glove now
The World Series
Of the rap game

Is on me wow

I feel like I'm the fourth
Kind
I see in 4d style
Couldn't get it when i
Was broke I can
Affordis now
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Writer: Dezmond Mccree
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