Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch The cracker smacker, the heat packer, the car-jacker

The if you don't come off ya ***, then click-clack and blaka-blaka

The bitch smacker, the cash, the dough

The confetti get bustin', to feel in your head

Your blood, drip in a mug

Poppin' the slugs

Me I just don't give a high ***

'Bout none of y'all, or ball Flip, give him a call

On the celly, then it's on

War until your gone

Til' you die, decease

*** it bitch ain't no peace

Ain't no makin' up

Bustin' this 9 mother***er

Until it's breakin' up I told y'all bitches that I'm clickin'

I'm flippin' these swankies

Buckin' at a like I'm spankin'

Like the way I ***ed yo baby mama nigga you should thanked me

What it is, handle yo biz, I'm all off in yo crib

With your miss, the father of yo kids, is right here! Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh

Don't get your nose-broke

(Nose broke!)

Don't get your eye split

(Eye split!)

I hate you scary ass rappers that be talkin' ***

You, *** around and make me pull that tech and leave you wet boy

Three hours later I'm at the club in my vetted boy

I get respect boy, I'll break your neck boy They love my style from the east to the west boy

I keep a pistol for haters

We put them spinners on gators

*** all the braggin' and boastin'

I'll leave you gaggin' and chokin'

You think I'm jokin', I'm not

I'll go to war for my niggaz

Unless I die, I'll testify I'd go to court for my niggaz I'm from the land of the trill

Where perpetrators get killed

Around my way my nigga

That's how we live Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch (Uh, yeah!, uh, uh)

Yeah you talk it but you don't mean it

You got pussy bitch, and I seen it

And I smell it and inhale all the dro' that niggaz a hoe

Don't ask me to hit my weed, don't ask me to hit my drank

We the best collaboration nigga *** what you thank

Like fiend on a tape, whomp whomp mutha***a! And yo momma smoke crack, 'cuz she's a cheap dick sucka

We got peanut-butter on 'lacs, from Texas to the jack

And we keep heaters and milli-miters

'Cuz we don't like the way y'all act

And it's ha-ha-ha-ha-haa, I'm knowin' where you are

I'm cockin' back my pistol, and I'm bustin' at ya car Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down mother***er, lay it down you bitch Get buck mother***er, get buck

(Bitch, yeah!)

Get buck mother***er, get buck, give a ***

(Bitch, yeah!)

(Lay it down)

South side bitch

(Lay it down)

(Lay it down)

(Lay it down)

(Lay it down)

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