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Jack Frost - War Cry Lyrics



Jack Frost - War Cry Lyrics




[ Featuring Angel Silva, Mr.Medina, U Neek ]

Jack Frost.

C'mon man, U-Neek? Frost? Mr.Medina?
Shake it for me Mama
Yeah, I see you Gwen
Oooooohhhh God Damn!

Already know a nigga gotta get it
Cuz you know I'm on a mission
Girl let me see ya sweat.
Yeah!
I see that ass shakin' and I wanna break it
Wanna take it all home, let me get it in.
Uhhh.
Can I get a sniff of that?
Can I get a whiff of that?
Damn let me lick!
Yeah!
Already know I'm 'bout to get it girl
You're about to be my next opponent.
Uhhhhh.
I'm 'bout to rope a dope it
Let me show it let stroke it
Let me give you all of this di....
Or this dick
Damn girl, got my mind going, got my mind racing
Got my money chasing
I'm trying to get it
Pussy on my mind, let me get you wet, let me hit it
Like a banana split, girl, I want you to you get this dick

Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the coupe with Jack.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the private jet.
Uhh-Ohhhh, don't slow down girl, give me that thing that I need right now.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, baby turn up 'cuz you know this ishhh is about to go down.
Uhhhh.
Uhh-Ohhhh, baby don't quit don't give up, no don't throw that towel.
Yeahhhh.
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can go down south, I can ah ah ah,
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can make you smile.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, you can hear the war cry coming down the block
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can see you at the edge and I won't stop stop stop.

Hold up, where's U-Neek?

Neek!

Cheee-hoooo!!!
Back in the stu, I've been gone for a minute
Had to boss up like Ross with the business
Whipping in the trap shooting shots out the window
Church bells ringing choir singing acapella
Got a war cry make ya stand at attention
I make her bout face put her back in detention
Salute to all my soldiers serving time out in prison
Do it on the low, I don't need the recognition
The tables have turned, the battle begun
And they got me surrounded
Keep your frenemies close and your enemies closer and women arousing
Quick with my tongue, I'm a speed it up
She said she love when I eat it up
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
She threw in the towel so I cleaned it up
Hold up.
You can be the one to leave the club with me
Just grab your girls and tell them that it's time to leave
Tracing my shots desert eagle
Got you on lock in my peephole
Move through the game like a cheat code
Make you a cinema regal

Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the coupe with Jack.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the private jet.
Uhh-Ohhhh, don't slow down girl, give me that thang that I need right now.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, baby turn up 'cuz you know this ishhh is about to go down.
Uhhh.
Uhh-Ohhhh, baby don't quit don't give up, no don't throw that towel.
Yeahhh.
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can go down south, I can ah ah ah,
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can make you smile.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, you can hear the war cry coming down the block
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can see you at the edge and I won't stop stop stop.
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Jack Frost.

C'mon man, U-Neek? Frost? Mr.Medina?
Shake it for me Mama
Yeah, I see you Gwen
Oooooohhhh God Damn!

Already know a nigga gotta get it
Cuz you know I'm on a mission
Girl let me see ya sweat.
Yeah!
I see that ass shakin' and I wanna break it
Wanna take it all home, let me get it in.
Uhhh.
Can I get a sniff of that?
Can I get a whiff of that?
Damn let me lick!
Yeah!
Already know I'm 'bout to get it girl
You're about to be my next opponent.
Uhhhhh.
I'm 'bout to rope a dope it
Let me show it let stroke it
Let me give you all of this di....
Or this dick
Damn girl, got my mind going, got my mind racing
Got my money chasing
I'm trying to get it
Pussy on my mind, let me get you wet, let me hit it
Like a banana split, girl, I want you to you get this dick

Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the coupe with Jack.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the private jet.
Uhh-Ohhhh, don't slow down girl, give me that thing that I need right now.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, baby turn up 'cuz you know this ishhh is about to go down.
Uhhhh.
Uhh-Ohhhh, baby don't quit don't give up, no don't throw that towel.
Yeahhhh.
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can go down south, I can ah ah ah,
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can make you smile.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, you can hear the war cry coming down the block
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can see you at the edge and I won't stop stop stop.

Hold up, where's U-Neek?

Neek!

Cheee-hoooo!!!
Back in the stu, I've been gone for a minute
Had to boss up like Ross with the business
Whipping in the trap shooting shots out the window
Church bells ringing choir singing acapella
Got a war cry make ya stand at attention
I make her bout face put her back in detention
Salute to all my soldiers serving time out in prison
Do it on the low, I don't need the recognition
The tables have turned, the battle begun
And they got me surrounded
Keep your frenemies close and your enemies closer and women arousing
Quick with my tongue, I'm a speed it up
She said she love when I eat it up
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
She threw in the towel so I cleaned it up
Hold up.
You can be the one to leave the club with me
Just grab your girls and tell them that it's time to leave
Tracing my shots desert eagle
Got you on lock in my peephole
Move through the game like a cheat code
Make you a cinema regal

Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the coupe with Jack.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, you can be the one inside the private jet.
Uhh-Ohhhh, don't slow down girl, give me that thang that I need right now.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, baby turn up 'cuz you know this ishhh is about to go down.
Uhhh.
Uhh-Ohhhh, baby don't quit don't give up, no don't throw that towel.
Yeahhh.
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can go down south, I can ah ah ah,
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can make you smile.
Yeah!
Uhh-Ohhhh, you can hear the war cry coming down the block
Uhh-Ohhhh, I can see you at the edge and I won't stop stop stop.
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Performed By: Jack Frost
Featuring: Angel Silva, Mr.Medina, U Neek

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