07. AGES OF WAR FT. SYRE DEDEYE Prod. by Bone Pesci

by T-N-T (THUN & TYRONE)

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Track 7 off the album is a monster of a banger of sorts that feeds in and is very relevant to the current political climate in regards to the fear of war brewing. It gives you 3 different perspectives and time frames, and features Syre Dedeye (USA) and is produced by Bone Pesci.

lyrics

AGES OF WAR FT/ SYRE DEDEYE


THUN

VERSE 1

It sounds like an army of soldiers marching again
Gi’s and privates, Sergeants and captains,
24 gun salute, a backdrop of violence
Another declaration of war I hear the violins
East to west hostile environment nobody is safe sound off the sirens
we go to battle, like 300 well motivated Spartans
painting the town red, carpets rolled out with bloodshed
remember we in cahoots with Martians, controlled the power outage
wars of the worlds, there were publications saying it was real (say what) yes it was real
documents concealed, like the crash at Roswell
we live in stages, spin the wheel of fortune rattling cages
enslaved for many ages, break the shackles from our ankles
I refuse to be a puppet dancing to a master of strings
I can be many of things, a Viking with a battleaxe severing limbs
martyrs dying for causes for the heat that they bring
A man on the brink of going psycho because it’s the past he relives

CHORUS (2X)

ATTENTION!
Drop and give me 25
ATTENTION!
Lock and load to the front lines
MOVE OUT!
Protect the flanks from enemy snipes
MOVE OUT!
Wait for the signs to open fire

TYRONE

VERSE 3

The lonely swordsman, strap on his iron armour
Get in your fighter posture, put your guards up fight with honour
I’m born to wield the flaming blades of Artemis
My team is on the verge to cut your team to pieces
Thousands of men march towards their stone garden
The front is being demolished by opposed army archers
Men get the gear from the rear launch an assault
Stretch the ropes release rocks and boulders from catapults
Battle those, with the wrong symbols on their shields
Battleground over the cheviot hills across the grass fields
Armed to the teeth, savage warriors are chanting
Stomping to the beat, have the gods of war dancing
Feel the earth tremble as battalions are advancing
Battle cries fill the skies burning arrows crashing
Sounds of iron clashing, in war life doesn’t matter
It’s a duel to the death, bodies laid out scattered

SYRE DEDEYE

BRIDGE

S, Y, R, E..T, N, T
1, 2, 3 dope MCs
Cats want beef I choke emcees
Worldwide Squadron Focus, Breathe

SYRE DEDEYE

VERSE 3

One by one they get done sun, linem’up
How many times I gotta tellem that time is up
It seems the only time they listen is when nines are up
I Layem face down, barbwire, tiem up
Left evidence all up inside ya truck
So I burnt ya whip down to the ground, try ya luck
I buy a buck for a buck and change, selling it for two
Ima felon with a crew, you can tellem that its true
You can quote my words..
To ya dogs on the block while ya smoking herb
Desert Eagle swoops down, I pack focused birds
Watch ya ass in hells kitchen where the toasters burn
You jokes get served, so observe the way I spit so absurd and leave it there..
I dont think these people care..
So I gotta bad attitude and a lethal stare
Beef is rare, my squad dont keep it fair..LF..

CHORUS (2X)

ATTENTION!
Drop and give me 25
ATTENTION!
Lock and load to the front lines
MOVE OUT!
Protect the flanks from enemy snipes
MOVE OUT!
Wait for the signs to open fire

credits

released May 7, 2017
07. AGES OF WAR FT. SYRE DEDEYE
Produced by Bone Pesci

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