They want war Ride Out! They want war Ride out! They want war (What) But you really don't know what you asking for (Come on)
"Yo, you remember the first time we rocked sound stage When the world was ready to let the dog out the cage? Covered the whole crowd rocking from here to there All you said was "throw your hands in the air! " You'se a hype man nigga (What) I started you dude You have bitches part of your crew that's harder than you Let me tell you what niggaz in jail say across that table That you are the cutest bitch on your label Only records you got are the ones you signing on (la la la) Never been to jail, never had a block you were slanging on We all rode with killers just think But you, come on dog, the only thing you murdered was inc You got to watch the shit you say to niggaz Sitting over there smiling, but pussy, I don't play with niggaz I'm about to make you a fucking believer Next time send your man in your place cause I don't battle divas Time's up! What the fuck? That's the verdict Cats spit some weak shit, dog done heard it That's the best you can come up with? Fucking faggot I'm a bout to run up quick, run up cliques (click, boom) All you cats do is talk trash And I got 50 that says Alicia Keys will bust your ass What you about a buck 5? Buck 6? I'm coming right for you nigga, can't duck this Me jealous for what? You don't even know The way you be running around dancing in bitches videos You're embarrassing me junior, I loved you like a son You been on my dick since "4, 3, 2, 1" How the fuck you supposed to be the head of your crew When everybody with you flow better than you? You do it like this, since you gotta have dick to swing on I got a blazing R&B joint you can sing on Come on, come on Uh, uh What the fuck is wrong with this nigga man? Fuck, don't he know? Doesn't he fucking know? We gon find out today Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
