War

What? KGR comin through baby Chief Guerilla What? Y'all ain't ready

A-yo y'all cowards wanna play me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Y'all fellas wanna lay me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Find yourself thrown off a (SIXTEEN THAWWS!) Aimin infrared beam off (THIS MEANS WAR!) A-yo y'all cowards wanna play me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Y'all fellas wanna lay me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Find yourself thrown off a (SIXTEEN THAWWS!) Aimin infrared beam off (THIS MEANS WAR!)

Yo it's a thin line between love and hate It's what G Rap love to ace, the sixteen slugs of fate Put some hot shit through you for your blood to bake Never retire, cease-fire 'til your mug's a flake For the love of war, forty-four snub your wake Bring some flowers for the old Earth to hug your mate You flirtin with death, it's curtains for you rugs and drapes Have you covered with them rats, maggots, bugs and snakes

Get yourself stranded on planet of the thugs and apes

Every precinct in the city have to flood the state Before I stand before a grand jury judge and date I'mma let Lisa Branagh, pump the man off Empire State Tower, caught in an eight hour standoff Send my man to set the plan off To prove his loyalty he'll cut a hand off Pop pieces of the land off You ain't get it yet? You'se a bitch nigga that ran off

A-yo y'all cowards wanna play me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Y'all fellas wanna lay me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Find yourself thrown off a (SIXTEEN THAWWS!) Aimin infrared beam off (THIS MEANS WAR!) A-yo y'all cowards wanna play me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Y'all fellas wanna lay me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Find yourself thrown off a (SIXTEEN THAWWS!) Aimin infrared beam off (THIS MEANS WAR!)

The last of the real, B.G.F. we blast and reel

Camouflaged in the grass with steel

Lock and load, dash and peel

Slugs heat rash your grill 'Til we got casket filled

It ain't nothin to splash and spill Get paralyzed, sit yo' ass on wheels When the war's on, guerillas bloodbath to fill Have you clowns beggin my staff to chill They feel G Rap wrath and kneel Studio bound, smash your reels Have you doin vocals through bulletproof glass and shield Leave you six feet down in the dirt, casket sealed Peep out the spot where you stash the bills You want me killed, hazardous drill

You illin 'til that thing flash and reveal This bastard deal with ratchet skills, we set out

Attack plan, fifty spread out It get intense we commence to blow lead out

Twenty-one fled out, push the back of your head out Leave 'em tagged and bodybagged, carry the dead out

A-yo y'all cowards wanna play me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Y'all fellas wanna lay me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Find yourself thrown off a (SIXTEEN THAWWS!) Aimin infrared beam off (THIS MEANS WAR!) A-yo y'all cowards wanna play me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Y'all fellas wanna lay me out? (THIS MEANS WAR!) Find yourself thrown off a (SIXTEEN THAWWS!) Aimin infrared beam off (THIS MEANS WAR!)

Yeah, this means war nigga Comin at y'all muh'fuckers from 2000 B.G.F. nigga, Guerilla life This ain't no motherfuckin gimmick on my arm nigga Takin it straight to y'all muh'fuckin hearts Comin out the bushes, straight like that B.G.F. motherfucker, murder somethin, ya heard? Throw y'all niggas off the fuckin roof Let y'all bang y'all fuckin heads from the fire escape or somethin

Bring it like that, fuck nigga It's Tiz-Mania, B.G.F. for life nigga

Fuck is goin on?