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Buck fuck where my thugs at?
the fuck my thugs at?
Are you ready for
Got to be for war

march, pull out your weapon
Aim directly for the
the brain and make sure everything stop
And listen to the drop
As we poppin' round after round
Off fade around us
through the motherfuckin' mud
And niggas on a mission

Shirt full of but I'm still livin'
'Cause I got the will and the
To make it out the killin' field and killin' still
This the type of I make you want got our suits on
and willin' to die with our boots on
Dressed in fatigues this is we ain't no actors
We don't wear this shit for no

You'll see how real it is when we start
Fake always shoot real blanks
We in the steel
If this was real probably crumble
How you to rumble
When you of what's in the jungle, nigga
Why you them people you was killas

I put on my dead thugs
When they jump we gon' it up
Torpedo one, bomb, two to see the destruction
minded so will win
Strategize, all I'm fuckin' 'bout is strategies
It's all reality and nigga that's me

Buck fuck where my thugs at?
Where the my thugs at?
Are you ready for
Got to be for war

Before we fight, I use my mind to pin the
sure the enemies weak before we invade 'em
Then we break 'em, is a factor
Comin, from the slash the mad rapper
Makin, pushes jump out the troopers attack
And the heads of the adversaries bring 'em to me
If you scared you the first nigga dead and the is gettin' deeper

Drama thicker so I pull my pistol quicker
Kill 'em all if they ain't on team
But out for the spies trying to infiltrate
The know what I mean
We headed for the justice
Free all the and let the killas ride with us
Yeah, let's fuck shit up and get rid of

The law of voluntarily or by force
This just goes on and on
It don't until the body rot and they casket drop
In the W A R we are the mighty, the
The mighty, mighty ready
If they we gone send them bitches slugs
Back it's like buck buck buck

Buck buck fuck my thugs at?
the fuck my thugs at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war

everywhere, you see them niggas wanna be 'em
Meet the real thuggish, niggas out of Cleveland
The wasteland wild execution style
Find your smelling foul
I stay thugged out and enhance my thug
Gotta my mental sharper than a pencil

Got bullets in the clip and you in danger
If you anger me nigga me the one that's in the chamber
Paranoia, don't get too
I'll blow your fuckin' head right off shoulders
everything to me is war I'm livin' in horror
I'll die captured
(Fuck that)

Fuckin' these niggas down to the last clip
Remember the casualties departed
Keep poppin' at these
And drop 'em in your honor
You can rest in peace, your deceased
my thugs at buck buck
Get 'em up so I can see 'em

Buck buck fuck my thugs at?
Where the fuck my at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war