Who Want War

MeccaGodZilla ft. Majesty - “Who Want War”
[Emcee(s): Majesty (AKA Gamma-Ra)]
[Producer(s): MeccaGodZilla]

[Verse 1: Majesty (AKA Gamma-Ra)]
Majesty, mic-mangler, madman
Mad Max from the Bronx stomp the Badlands
Fuck a pen—dagger in each hand
Buck 50 the track twice when the right beat bang
Gemstar flow when my pen marks glow
And y’all dough no cents, have O’s
Then y’all know the truth been spoken
The booth been smoking, proof been opened
Troops been hoping, praying for the moment
I’d step to the stage, unleashing the locusts
Reaching a focus when mind moves matter
Then my moves matter, shatter these rappers
Flood the market with artists who spark shit
Far from a novice, gory as departures
Beef? Never start it, end it with a vengeance
Replace your ice grill with some iced-out dentures

[Hook: Majesty (AKA Gamma-Ra)]
Who (What?!?) want (What?!?)
War (When?!?) now?!?
Who (What?!?) want (What?!?)
War (When?!?) now?!?
Who want war now?!?
Click, click, click, pow!

[Verse 2: Majesty (AKA Gamma-Ra)]
Put flame to page like fiends do to pipes
Been locked up twice for what my team to do mics
Assault and battery, murder in the first
You murdering the track, I’m murdering it worse
Turn suburbans to a hearse with a verse and a Zippo
730 status, legally schizo
Six personalities, all of ‘em lethal
Kill Majesty, five left for the sequel
If I don’t meet you, I don’t dare with assumptions
Fuck tryna blow—I’m internally combusting
More power my bomb than Chernobyl on a comet
PhD in the streets, majored in narcotics
Minored in trigonomics. After I got this doctorate
Studied abroad, University of Auschwitz
Son, I got this, no way you could stop me
Don’t hate me. Hate your girl calling me “papi”

[Hook: Majesty (AKA Gamma-Ra)]
Who (What?!?) want (What?!?)
War (When?!?) now?!?
Who (What?!?) want (What?!?)
War (When?!?) now?!?
Who want war now?!?
Click, click, click, pow!

[Verse 3: Majesty (AKA Gamma-Ra)]
I spit
Gymnastic rap tactics, acrobatic the lungs
Flip over the track, perfect tens when I’m done, leave
Competitors hung with parallel bars
Catapult over the Sun, overcoming any odds
MeccaGodZilla told me to feast on these beats
Now the beast is unleashed, reach the peak when I speak
You prey on the weak while I slay every priest
Five-star general, commander-in-chief
Declare martial law—I’m really that raw
Crack open your skull with your own jaw
Who want war? Battle with a shogun
I’ll fight for the spirits, ancient lands we were stole from
I rose from the ashes in the mold of a savage
Foretold by the tablets, scrolls of the math that shows
Flows for the rapture. Stomp your violent bars
Majesty, RAVAGE, Monsta Island Czars

[Hook: Majesty (AKA Gamma-Ra)]
Who (What?!?) want (What?!?)
War (When?!?) now?!?
Who (What?!?) want (What?!?)
War (When?!?) now?!?
Who want war now?!?
Click, click, click, pow!