CarlosRossiMC - 2018 Savage

Slip the dogs of war and let’s wreak havoc
Four, ten, twenty, eighteen savage
Slip the dogs of war and let’s wreak havoc
Four, ten, twenty, eighteen savage
Three, ten, nineteen, salute to the Q team
If you trust the plan, then you know what I mean
We got a MOAB incomin’ that got the enemy runnin’
Korean War is over, but you still think it’s nothin’
No collusion, not a subject, not a target
Russian delusion, we will end it what you started
You were given the rope, and you chose to hang yourself
We will give you no hope, all mercy bein’ withheld
You didn’t give it, bitch you reap what you sow
We witness the exhibits, so the public will know
Call it discovery, call it the revelation
There no simple summary, set to save this great nation
No deviation, we will have capitulation
Treason charges facin’, robbed us like they robbed the Haitians
We the people demandin’, we uncovered what they plannin’
Our meme-bers still standin’, so many mannin’ the cannons
Slip the dogs of war and let’s wreak havoc
Four, ten, twenty, eighteen savage
Slip the dogs of war and let’s wreak havoc
Four, ten, twenty, eighteen savage
We need to lock and load, this is 'bout to explode
They gonna pay what they owe, decipher the code
Need to dig and disseminate evidence that incriminates
Let it sit there and marinate, soon we’ll see the fate
Of the secret society, these people are stupid
Notorious notoriety, legacy in ruins
Future is past provin’, who you think that you foolin’
Wit these tired tricks you usin’, it’s kind of amusin’
Oh, I guess you never thought she was ever gonna lose
You thought you paid your dues, now your gettin’ a noose
Necks stretched for the wretch, that was part of the pledge
Rakim had already said, "I guess you didn’t know the ledge"
No tears for the traitors, got no time for the haters
Cuz our purpose is greater, when we peel back the layers
This will be so gigantic, bein’ felt all over the planet
When the blinders vanish, the frantic public will panic
Slip the dogs of war and let’s wreak havoc
Four, ten, twenty, eighteen savage
Slip the dogs of war and let’s wreak havoc
Four, ten, twenty, eighteen savage
Seventeen droppin’ crumbs, if your the deaf and the dumb
Maybe your feelin’ numb, scared of the moment to come
Stage is bein’ set, it’s almost time for arrests
The Deep State is a mess, but we can never rest
'Till they all been exposed, we can feel that it’s close
The renegade’s will roast, justice moves so slow
All I have on my mind is the day they pay for their crimes
Many already resigned, no one left behind
Drain the mother fuckin’ Swamp, it’s more than a motto
Like the white rabbit we follow, it’s "Showtime at the Apollo"
Lights, camera, action, we the people want satisfaction
POTUS makin’ it happen, no more distractions
Laser sharp focus, put the traitors on notice
We were all feelin’ hopeless cuz our system was broken
But someone brandish a bandage, manage to salvage the damage
Never back from a challenge, four, ten, twenty a savage
Slip the dogs of war and let’s wreak havoc
Four, ten, twenty, eighteen savage
Slip the dogs of war and let’s wreak havoc
Four, ten, twenty, eighteen savage

Written by:
Carlos Sanchez

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