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Yo, guerrilla war nigga, what, guerrilla war
What, what, war nigga
What, what, guerrilla war
What, what, guerrilla war nigga, on

Yo, y'all don't know the art of war
Now you dyin' and my gun'll burstin' 'til your mama cryin'
I'm defyin' your whole crew, niggas weak
It could be on officially if you had

Nigga, you're overrated, props old
Not known for sprayin', what the fuck you
Your crew fell, you jeal' 'cuz doin' it
Yo the jealousy, let's get the felonies

My sellin' keys, your niggas sellin' dreams
Your plans ain't precise, you need better
'Cuz yo, I ain't tryin' to another nigga
And if so, enough is split to fill a river

And I'll the Red Sea like Moses did
And my enemies despite the penalties
You could like kings but die from injuries
You about to be a memory nigga, you want it

I hate you, I despise you
I call you 'cuz it describes you
I know you wish you had a crew like I do
Niggas who send shots and get props like my

Look at you nigga, you had status, most of vanished
Y'all niggas has been, addicts,
What the fuck You had the block clickin'
Now you in denial, y'all are

You out position but you no
To my with heaters yo, we not feelin' you either
What, you wanna violent but Sig P's for solution
I stalk silent when I execution

by the realest niggas to walk the planet
With one thought you vanish like the remanded
You on the ave with weak mans frontin'
When you see my comin', you don't want it

My nigga Biggie, must prophesied
When he somebody got to die, I'm like the jackal
I attack you die from gat wounds
Frank Nitty couldn't do it that

a bitch, I'm the pimp, you own Mad Duke's crew
I proved you weak, you ride to eat
You real, ill or prepared to kill
Man you better chill, you get it for real

I live this life of gangstas, every second it's
The enemy is a stranger
The treachery in the heart cemented jealousy's friend
the reason felonies will never end

How you is mutual, I don't fear retaliation
I'm shootin' you, is a mere evaluation
I do what you to to do, motherfucker
I'm prepared, you don't it, nigga