War

Yeah! yeah! Right back **** huh?!

Yeah that bounce we need, ya know

Marcy where we at huh? Right here

Let me hear some new shit, yeah ****

Just blaze you a muhfucker with these beats boy

Let me hold it down though, yo

Let the hood know, that Bleek ain't changed

Anywhere in the world, I don't tuck the chain

And I walk like, yeah I need the caine

But dawg that's the shotty, trust me I ain't playing

War, I'm ready for it to go there

Anybody that know me know I love when it go there

Dawg, and yeah that's wassup

Four dimes, all mine **** that's wassup

Yeah, wifey wanna curse me out

You won't get me cause the chain's like it's workin out

But E's - still wit the Roc-A-Fella gang hoe

Whole crew got cheese like mozzarella mayne

Top come off, top stay on, whatever

Got rid of the five I don't like the leathers ****!

Six is better, more room

And there's more wood to cover my interior

This is war! Enough of them words we wan't war!

You throw a couple of shots, we throw more!

You gettin that money, we got more!

We got more ****

This is war! Enough of them words we wan't war!

You throw a couple of shots, we throw more!

You gettin that money, we got more!

We got more ****, this is war!

I warned her, man should not fear man

If you violate man then you die by hand

And it should be fine, behanded that man

That man I am and you don't understand

But I hear the talking like "Bleek where you been?"

It's unfortunate I'm in beef again huh

**** is rappin and clappin I'm still laughin

Sat back in my hood and tried to live average

But - you still want me to bang at em

Stack lil paper, send a lil gang at em

But I see you wanna stop my chill

Trips to oddy earth, meetings wit McNeil

Or - round table meeting wit Hov

You want me in the hood still over that stove

****, I got soldiers in droves

It ain't nothing to a boss we'll go in your clothes ****

This is war! Enough of them words we wan't war!

You throw a couple of shots, we throw more!

You gettin that money, we got more!

We got more ****

This is war! Enough of them words we wan't war!

You throw a couple of shots, we throw more!

You gettin that money, we got more!

We got more ****, this is war!

This is - not for children, not for lames

Only for real **** that can feel what I'm saying

If it's - too blatant then it's not for you

You do a hit, throw up later, it's not for you

So - just quit you bitch, making me sick

You never pimped you only friendly wit chicks and

I've been away for a minute

Jay beat up the drum now they whinin like women

I'm right back ****, where you at ****?

Keep the mac ****, spit it like that ****

And I tried to chill, even though

I got to spit everyday like I ain't signed a deal ****!

Mama's still in the hood, work steel in defense

I got a flow like I'm still on the bench ****

Got a delivery like Sunday's paper

I lay that down and I get that paper ****!

This is war! Enough of them words we wan't war!

You throw a couple of shots, we throw more!

You gettin that money, we got more!

We got more ****

This is war! Enough of them words we wan't war!

You throw a couple of shots, we throw more!

You gettin that money, we got more!

We got more ****, this is war!