Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Now about to be talked about
You're gettin' slapped by my Vocals like a hammer with roots from I'm cover, make moves like no other In dark alleys, you're gettin' opened from your
I spots for blocks, I knock you inna Skelly I you're jelly, because Fame, Billy and I be out crews of bad dudes for nothin' Or 'cuz they frontin', they style, I show 'em somethin'
A buck ear to ear smash and fear I'm scrubbin' down, this hip hop infested Too many niggas sexin' the mic, not protected get infected, like a child that's been molested
The surgeon rap shit just hit your section It's warfare, against any come up on me Even in your asleep you couldn't do me picture perfect, blaze your mind like it's chronic 'Cause M.O.P. and afu-ra, bionic
It's warfare, against any that up on me warfare, against any that come up on me Even in your dreams asleep you do me
It's warfare, against any come up on me It's warfare, any that come up on me It's warfare, any that come up on me in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me
Brownsville slugger, put it on, come on, it on a new way for this hip hop shit, sing a long Who it is, nah the question is, what it is? It's that back yard bangin' shit, that I rocked for the
Clack clack, son I got nothin' to lose son There's a and one ways to die, choose one Hit or miss, it won't to peel yo ass I'm still with a million ways to kill yo ass
Now split 'em in half with the sword You heard it from yours truly, chairman of the Fizzy Womack, I back they whole strap committee We live and direct from New York
I'm a stretch a nigga, so you better get weapon Stop yappin' with ya dick in your and start steppin' Ghetto warfare, heavy warfare This is war and we gettin' it on all year, biatch
It's warfare, any that come up on me It's warfare, against any come up on me It's warfare, any that come up on me Even in your dreams you couldn't do me
warfare, against any that come up on me It's warfare, against any that up on me It's warfare, against any come up on me Even in your dreams asleep you do me
take a trip down burner bark lane Where the get slain And what you visualize will ruin brain A lot a blood and tears, pain
Nobody a murder, as a dealer does it's muthafuckin' thing Bang bang, like that, the man'll slit open you And put two under hat And as you lay just another nigga whacked
Before he stepped, he threw three through your chest through back And your outta here, lights out, game You said, you wanted to life as a soldier I told ya, we on grounds, a lot of ups and downs We on force, to run a crash course and blast off
And of course we have emotions inside, That's just some shit that we been trained to You hear, be cautious, nigga slow Talk low, this ain't no talk show, this is
It's warfare, against any that up on me warfare, against any that come up on me It's warfare, any that come up on me Even in your dreams asleep you do me
It's warfare, against any that up on me It's warfare, against any come up on me It's warfare, against any that up on me Even in your dreams you couldn't do me
Fire!