If it's war, then it's war But if it's peace, then it's peace But if it's war, then it's war But if it's peace, then it's peace When you cross the bridge and enter roads, oh you see zone rouge When you cross the bridge in Bafe state, you enter zone two Careful when you roll through, stop at the stops too Bikers might be wilding while the charter keep a groomed tool Extra clips, yes it's inside, niggas in they ride Police can never solve this homicide Roll my whip, spread my wings and fly Make money till I die, salop thing's not my type Import, import, we got guns in barrels Lawyers and judges, forty foot containers I might be talking *** so ease up, let me free up Your ting is just a nasty giving everybody hugs Ok slow down, stones under the cliff Shout out to Kinfield and the Westside Kings Shout out Sesame, I know what you did Newton, Manhattan with them M16 If it's war, then it's war But if it's peace, then it's peace But if it's war, then it's war But if it's peace, then it's peace No flour, no sugar, no gas and no light Thank God for Skerritt but I'm not a Labourite My pocket kinda tight and things really hard No sugar for my juice, no gas for my car Stop talking, stop talking, you crying down your country Montclair, Redmed, Twiggy, plus Skerritt and Choksi Millions in money, washing like laundry RSS on standby, tear gas on Salisbury Drugs buy bills, diplomats for sale We selling wholesale, the country for sale Money and dogs and corruption People waiting years, no call out never come I don't want to hear about your mystery It don't appease me, you making things look pretty Fake promises, you like to tease me You want to kill me, I want to live life freely But if it's war, then it's war But if it's peace, then it's peace *