(Loud and clear) Where my niggaz ready for war? (We right here!) Get 'em (When we spot 'em) Hit 'em (Kid we got 'em) Where my niggaz ready for war? (
READY FOR WAR? (WE RIGHT HERE!) GET EM (WHEN WE SPOT EM) HIT EM (KID WE GOT EM) WHERE MY NIGGAZ READY FOR WAR? (WE RIGHT HERE!) {Billy Danze} I got reason
: {Busta Rhymes} Tri-lateral commission Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo', Bust-Down (AiYAHHHHHHHHH!) {Chorus: Busta Rhymes + M.O.P.} Everytime I take a look, the
[Busta Rhymes] Tri-lateral commission Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo', Bust-Down (AiYAHHHHHHHHH!) Chorus: Busta Rhymes + M.O.P. Everytime I take a look, the
'm ready to bomb, bomb, bomb I say the war shouldn't stop until these playa hatin' niggas body rott Body rott, body rott Nigga the war shouldn't stop
won't bomb back at ya, thinkin' I'm a rapper-actor. Think I won't blast 'em? Shit: I'm always ready to bomb back on bustas. I got my gun, so test me
for more To see the niggas that can't pay rush the door Wildin on the dance floor when they song come on Swinging they fists Ready for war but its a
New York, they ain't ready for it A T L, they ain't ready for it Oh, oh, oh, they ain't ready for it Whoa, oh, oh, they ain't ready for it My ladies
your soul like a Holy touch The tat on my arm's like the rhymes I write 'cuz Armageaddon rivals life Give my hype I might bust it tonight Somebody call the cops For
shit, nine-eight beyotch Say what, say what? Uh huh, uh huh, follow me beyotch (Nigga what, nigga who?) Can't fuck with me (Nigga what, nigga who?) They ain't ready
and MC?s and Gold rings and Nikes We roll deep for the money, we don?t want no technicalities It seems to be love and war and hate and life Harsh life
feel the presence, exactly I make contact for sure the emcee Me and mine we don't just get by We get free and that's ready [Mos -- nigga] [Jay-Z] Just
This, means, WAR! Wanna bring it to, bring it to me? (uhh) Wanna bring it to me, we in the D (uhh) You, we got you Spot him before he spots you WAR! Wanna
masterful mind Chapters of rhymes, irresistible lines, metaphors is clever than yours Sever your jaws, I'm ready for war Like Pac in his Makaveli era, ready for
Turn revolutionary, 360 he with me she with me Anything for you, give up my kidney... [Verse 3: Dead Prez] Up early in the morning, training with the machete Revolutionary, ready for war
, uhh Pants saggin' low, get at bitches like yo Hop in the truck bitch let's go No time to waste, nine in my waist, ready for war Anytime anyplace, fuck
sugar ? for your Dum Dum lolly pops. Give you 20 whole seconds to reload your glock. Better bust right if you're looking for the lime light better sit down get your rhyme
