Style Warriors Revenge chords by Hijack

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Verse 1
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For the crew that had such
a hard time breaking out,
I guess all I can do is play a record for
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you.
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I just ain't your star's hardcore
When your record's born
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I will start the euphoria
Yes, it's we, the style warriors
This rhythm is tough
I told you we were coming
and you thought it was a bluff
Now I'm teaching you a style
to leave you in a daze
Fuel the fire, start the fuel
Don't let me get brutal,
having the material
That detrimental, the sequel, it has no equal
I have a wild pitch,
so savor the flavor of the remix
I have arisen as the phoenix
Powerful words are what stands alone
When you hear my rhymes,
then you'll see the solar hijack
The crew that has no friends,
summoning your end
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The Star Warriors represent!
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The Star Warriors came out to play
Terrorizing airwaves for airplanes
But the DJ played the rap perfume
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Then he put the hardcore on perfume
Curse you! How? Just like a witch
Then?
I served that son of a bitch
I have no airs or graces
For faceless fools to make the rules
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Clocking in, clocking out
This happy rap cracker Jack,
jacking to the sound of a whack track
Yeah, mental I like this, mate
I used to be into acid
But I'm into high camera
Battle of the
Someone stands alone
And when you hear my rhymes
Then you'll see the soul are hijacked
The crew that has no friends
Summoning your end
The Star Warriors REVENGE!
I lay down the law as a leader
Stampy rule suppresses
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with the force of esteem
I manifest approval to the
standard I reach
Then emulate the vocal
strategy that I preach
You're the entrepreneur of the
hip -hop dance floor
The one -up score, whack round four
You can't compete, so stand and stammer
I crush your ego just like
your hammerhead
Shark, closing in for the kill
Destruction of counterfeiting adversaries,
they're just ill
Time, held back the posse
Now we got an album that's glossy
Powerful words, no one stands alone
And when you hear my rhymes,
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then you'll see
The soul are hijacked,
the group that has no friends
Summoning your end,
the Star Warrior is revenged
You are in tune to Warrior Radio
on your FM dive
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and this is the sounds of hijack,
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I hope they mean it.
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next we got the HQ squad
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with the burial  proceedings
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in the course of three nights
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Plus the fights and the feeling,
Humphins appealing Star Warrior,
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are now revealing your sorrow
Of a thousand dollars, yeah