ArrDee, Aitch – War (Deleted Scenes)

• Artist: ArrDee
• Song name: War (Deleted Scenes)
• Featuring: Aitch 
• Genre: Hip-hop/Rap
• Released: 2022

The multi-talented rapper & song writer ArrDee dishes out this wonderful studio single titled ”War (Deleted Scenes)” which serve as one of his rated song and we made the track available for free download here on our website.

On this project, ArrDee collaborated with Aitch who contributed a lot in the music project with cool verses.

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ArrDee, Aitch – War (Deleted Scenes) LYRICS

Intro: ArrDee]
Hold on, hold on, hold on (It’s Tekky) (WhYJay)
Ready for war, they wanna battle (Ha)

[Chorus: ArrDee & Aitch]
If they wanna battle, I’m ready for war (Woo)
I come from the struggle and love all the trouble, I’ve been here before (Ha)
I’m done and I’m sick of the talk, with their smiling faces, not anymore (Woo)
Yeah, kick in the door (Kick in the door)
Been in the gutter, I come from the mud, I can give you a tour
If they wanna battle, I’m ready for war (I’m ready for war)
I come from the struggle and love all the trouble, I’ve been hеre before (Yеah)
I’m done and I’m sick of the talk, with their smiling faces, not anymore
Yeah, kick in the door (Woop, woop) (Kick in the door)
Been in the gutter, I come from the mud, I can give you a tour

[Verse 1: ArrDee]
If they wanna battle, I’m lettin’ it loose
I’ve been the bigger man, they didn’t give a damn
And I don’t wanna call a truce (No way)
And they don’t wanna hear the truth
They think it was luck that got me in the booth (Ha)
‘Cause I’m up, and I’m eatin’ my fruits
And they didn’t see the seeds or the bleedin’
Non-believin’, underachievin’
See, I remember this time, I was flat on my arse
Mum lost the yard and I’m tryna graft
Studio was my time apart
I’d go bake off back at Muli’s yard
Schemin’ how we’d get our mulas up (Ah)
Stupidness for a few quid more
Thank God everyday that music bussed
Think I ain’t ready? You stupid cunt