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  • Neighborhood slang
  • No shorts, no losses
  • No surrender
  • No way out
  • Not my baby
  • One night stand
  • P.O.D
  • Pump, pump
  • Ready for war
  • Resurection (Paper paper)
  • Resurrection
  • Retaliation
  • Servin the fiends
  • Set it straight
  • Shoot em up
  • Shots 2 da double glock
  • Show em
  • Sleepwalkers
  • Sons of assassins
  • Souljahs marchin
  • The righteous ones
  • Thug luv
  • Thug music plays on
  • Thuggish ruggish bone
  • U ain't bone
  • War
  • Wasteland warriors
  • We be fiendin
  • Weed song
  • Weedman
  • What about us
  • Whom die they lie
  • Ready for war


    [Majesty]
    Ridin with death

    [Layzie]
    We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals

    [Majesty]
    Ridin with death

    [Layzie]
    We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals

    My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum
    My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum

    [Layzie]
    You niggas better expect retaliation feel the playa hation
    Yeah you the next to get dropped I don't hide the glock
    Real niggas don't stop pop pop
    put him in the mud nigga and your body rot
    Top closing down on your caskets
    wanna make these bastards think we got mercy
    Putting in work since a nigga thirteen
    Sending niggas like yourself off in a hearse
    See I won't hesitate to kill you wanna fill you with a couple of my slugs
    Fucking with my thugs and I'm needing my love nigga what
    Bone niggas fin to do a little damage
    take over the planet with my daily tortures
    Of course it's the nigga that's takin no shorts
    Smokin on the newports your ghetto resource
    And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch
    and hit you with levels beyond your control
    My momma never raised no punks and hoes
    Just relear niggas comin up snatchin souls for dough
    I know y'all motherfuckers out there somewhere ain't nowhere to hide
    Makin motherfuckers feel the vibe for life
    In the midst of the twist I'll be down to ride

    [chorus]
    [Bizzy]
    We're ready for war

    [Majesty]
    Ridin with death

    [Layzie]
    We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals
    [repeat]

    [Bizzy]
    I'ma relent and furiated that you hated and pap pap can't fade it
    We stay heavily sedated comin now back up my buck get shaken
    Deeply dreaming about this demon my daddy told me it was comin
    Trapped in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written I'll be
    Runnin while turnin around and blastin back to buck 'em fuck 'em
    Them fools come back like I'm ready for war is that all you got
    Heard the mack was talkin this and that bout some of my incidents
    Said I smoke and snatchin purses you heard this lil EZ told me
    Bitch clonin little EZ's niggas so fuck you you weren't original
    Mono y mono ain't no subliminal Hey
    When I regime in fatigues we ready to bleed even when they sleepin
    Catch me caught me must have seen
    And they're gonna get your ass next weekend

    [chorus 2x]

    [Majesty]
    My mental seduction run your whole sound suction abduction of lyrics
    Is the loss of life love and spirits
    Capital offense for generics lost in the prison
    Lieutenants overseeing the barracks checkin in
    Mark ass copy cat incoherance is crucial
    Smokin hay that bite shit like microchips
    I watch you ride the rodeo straight to the bottom
    When you're fate rotten, bitch, when I spot 'em I'ma drop 'em

    [Layzie]
    Surrounded bby violence my nigga I'm bound to just live a lifetime
    And this shrink wanna get inmy head cause I'm amongst the walking dead
    All I really said if you niggas don't fled you gone bleed bloody red
    Nigga shoot the spot and got ghosts fuckin with the mastermind of all time
    Letting niggas know we off in our prime
    It'll be that way to ninety-ninety-nine
    Criminal-minded niggas been blinded
    Looking for a style like Bone but can't see me
    Just like mike everybody wanna be me
    Study every movie nigga makin on tv
    Easy does it do it easy what it is number one better check the score
    Here we go nigga don't wanna fight no more
    But I'm ready for you hoes and that's for sure

    [Bizzy]
    When the ghetto needs me I'll be grippin to the scripture picture
    Little Ripsta can I get critical
    And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies
    Zero one of my heroes Jesus blessed me to be lethal
    With my automatic let you have it you don't wanna see any evil
    Motherfuckers I'll take it to the people
    then I will meet you at the funeral
    Get 'em up Bizzy Mafiaso no witness is the usual
    Further mo murder mo ready with guns I'll serve you hoes
    When they call niggas hit the road
    And when they get killed I'ma get your soul

    [Krayzie]
    You thinkin I'm slippin with niggas that itchin to rob me
    Yes they want to give me bloody body
    By pumping a couple of slugs inside me
    But I'll be damned we won if it comes to guns and I'm
    Stacking them thangs so you gets none statics automatic fun
    Want some come come come execution redrum rum
    See what you see in my eyes murder murder death defied
    Burnt alive fried when they die
    No one was able to find them cause they're bodies went up in a fire
    Fuck they family try to creep
    but you think I'm asleep cause I'm pumpin beats
    Nigga better believe we keep much heat up under my seat yeah
    Shoot 'em up quick in a minute and within a minute
    You already suckas I bet that you bent it we sent it
    We'll atest for the murder we should we dealt it
    You thought you was flippin but got K.O.D'd
    Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta there
    The undisputed thugs in harmony proved it
    Kicked a couple of niggas asses
    Gotta take off and stay still blastin
    Locked in the state penatentiary but dog that ain't shit
    Better make your money baby and pick up a couple of guns on the side
    So when you ride and you get high don't let them haters run up your side[Busta Rhymes]
    Tri-lateral commission
    Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo', Bust-Down
    (AiYAHHHHHHHHH!)

    [Chorus: Busta Rhymes + M.O.P.]

    Everytime I take a look, the only thing I see is
    MY LIVE NIGGAZ IN THE SPOT
    Tell me what y'all want
    GIVE ME EVERYTHING YOU GOT
    Y'all niggaz ready to do it
    LET'S BLOW THE MOTHERFUCKIN SPOT
    All my niggaz
    ATTENTION.. (LOUD AND CLEAR)
    WHERE MY NIGGAZ READY FOR WAR? (WE RIGHT HERE!)
    GET EM (WHEN W ESPOT EM) HIT EM (KID WE GOT EM)
    WHERE MY NIGGAZ READY FOR WAR? (WE RIGHT HERE!)

    [Billy Danze]
    I got reason to believe, some of you niggaz feel
    the man isn't live and direct (GET AT EM BILL!)
    LONG, breathe easy pop, this is Hip-Hop
    in the HARM WAY, we do it the war way, all day
    I never procrastinate (you shouldn't)
    I'm from where the war games fascinate (you couldn't)
    You wouldn't believe what they've been tellin me
    The perfect match is jail and me
    cause I was born with a felony (uh uh uh)
    Fuck that! How this shit look
    when a nigga stretched out, with his chest out
    and a mess out in Brooklyn, HI-YAHHHHHH

    [Busta Rhymes]
    Y'all motherfuckers is back?!
    Y'all motherfuckers don't know how to act
    Y'all motherfuckers attack!!

    [Billy Danze]
    And those motherfuckers are wack, I travelled a rocky road
    Swift to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload
    Father forgive me for my sins
    but I'ma raise hell to the bitter end - I'm a soldier!

    [Chorus]

    [Lil' Fame]
    Fuck the bullshit! I kick a bone out yo' ass
    Hardrock nigga?! I kick a stone out yo' ass!
    Warning, to all those, caps get peeled
    quicker than e-mail to your ass sayin, "Kill kill kill!"
    Curb chasin, straight lacin, with a Mac-10 blazin
    Split yo' ass up like a Temptation
    You cats is animated cartoons (WHO YOU?)
    The return of Goodfellas Part Two
    BITCH throw your fuckin guns up, put your fuckin hands down
    HOT FLAMES UP, [buck you with], (BUSTA BUST DOWN)
    We sneak the guns right in, y'all keep tryin
    and I'ma check all pussies like a G-Y-N
    Open up your can of "Whoop Ass"; I'll open up
    a fresh can of "I'll Fuck Yo' Ass Up Quick Fast"
    Flipmode, M.O.P. Fizzy Wo-mack, Wo-mack
    Y'all know who the fuck I am!

    [Chorus]

    [Busta Rhymes]
    Aiyyo yo-yuh-yo, and now I hear no one
    (you) would let less than a motherfucker fear no one
    None of y'all niggaz don't really wanna fuck with the dread
    The street brawler stomp your face into the back of yo' head
    C'mon now, I'm quick to roast fry boil and even toast a guy
    Multiply the ghosts like the world's greatest coke supply
    Shit changed, you sellin WEED over the damn computer
    Introduce the millenium STOMP nigga for the future
    I be that prime honorary nigga
    that'll voluntarily blast the last, Tom & Jerry ass nigga
    And write raps to the sound of these gats
    Perhaps my raps will paralyze a bitch-ass and make him collapse
    Yo, see they be quick to bust they fashion of a calico
    My niggaz Berkowitz and that other motherfucker Fizzy Wo'
    Mashin through the city yo, and the foot it don't lie
    Ready to blow this bitch up at the drop of a dime

    [Chorus]

    [ad libs for about 8 seconds before fade]


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