War lyrics

[Intro: Trick Trick, Male]
OG, what up, though?
What up, though?
Ayy, man, I see you with ol' Boy out there doin' y'all thing
You know n*ggas gon' be hatin'
Oh, yeah
f*ck 'em, we take care of these n*ggas, hahaha

[Verse 1: Trick Trick]
I ain't no teacher, I ain't got no pass
I ran out, this time I'm back to whoopin' ass
So please believe, I know they indirectly f*ckin' with me
Triple, and double, and OG's said somethin' to me
They let me out, so here I go, I'm kicking down the door
Loced and loaded these weapons, we finna go to war
And y'all ain't ready, so whenever you come to the D
Promise the man, you b*tch, you got to see me
Think it's a joke? I'm seein' envy up in yo' eyes
You make a living off fabricatin' and spittin' lies
The Godfather in hip-hop, when this drop
I'm after mamas and kids, 'til this sh*t stop (Woah)
So how you want it? You wanna run it or let it go?
You ever seen what a bullet do from a Calico, n*gga?
My killa's up on the roof ready to snipe yo' ass
I could make it where every hood won't even like yo' ass
Let's go!
[Chorus: Trick Trick]
If it's a war that you want, then you got it, n*gga
'Cause me and my n*ggas gon' ride
Let's go!
You f*ck around with the realest for killin' n*ggas
You must wanna lose yo' life
Let's go!
Ready to smash on a b*tch-ass n*gga
'Cause y'all n*ggas better open your eyes
Let's go!
This ain't a game, we ain't playin' with lames
Y'all b*tch-made n*ggas gon' die

[Verse 2: Trick Trick]
So many rappers got a lotta mouth (b*tch)
When they can only do units around they mama's house (Ho)
You oughta stop Detroit, boy, we f*ckin' rich
We gettin' bread while other n*ggas is suckin' di*k (Faggot)
Go get a job for low wage and bust clocks
My n*ggas f*ck with that cocaine and bust Glocks
Who you f*ckin' with, n*gga? You washed up and it ain't all good
You get yo' di*k beaters put to the wood
I'm all hood, so please don't be apologetic
I'm bendin' corners, you b*tches want it? Then come and get it
Ready for war right now, I ain't gon' lie to you
And when you come, then you best be bringin' that squad with you
n*gga, I'm pullin' that thang that'll f*ck you all up
Just 'cause you cop from the man, you think you got nuts
Boy, you still a b*tch, you can't change in the peak of the night
We go to war, n*gga, f*ck these mics
Let's go, let's go!
[Chorus: Trick Trick]
If it's a war that you want, then you got it, n*gga
'Cause me and my n*ggas gon' ride
Let's go!
You f*ck around with the realest for killin' n*ggas
You must wanna lose yo' life
Let's go!
Ready to smash on a b*tch-ass n*gga
'Cause y'all n*ggas better open your eyes
Let's go!
This ain't a game, we ain't playin' with lames
Y'all b*tch-made n*ggas gon' die

[Verse 3: Obie Trice]
Yeah, ayo, you n*ggas got it f*cked up (f*cked up)
It's Obie Trice, Trick Trick, n*gga, that's what's up (That's what's up)
Detroit up in this b*tch, what you thought it was? (Thought it was?)
Ain't nobody rowdy as us, we 'bout it cuz ('Bout it cuz)
Sometimes I holler at Unc', he give me knowledge
When these player haters doubt it (Doubt it)
It take him to talk about (Bout it)
f*ck these n*ggas man!

[Spoken Words: Male]
Don't worry 'bout these lame ass n*ggas
We take care of these n*ggas you plugged
Fo' sho'
[Verse 4: Obie Trice]
Fo' sho' though, it's The Mojos (The Mojos)
Caddy trucks, rims spinnin' on low-pros (Low-pros)
Cali [?] snug right by the nuts (Nuts)
You wanna act up, sl*ts tearin' up their guts (Bap, bap, bap)
Too many guns to mention
Too many n*ggas fresh out detention
Ready to put 'em in 'em (Uh!)
We international now, n*ggas get it right (Get it right)
Our family's happy, you can die tonight
Let's go!

[Chorus: Trick Trick]
If it's a war that you want, then you got it, n*gga
'Cause me and my n*ggas gon' ride
Let's go!
You f*ck around with the realest for killin' n*ggas
You must wanna lose yo' life
Let's go!
Ready to smash on a b*tch-ass n*gga
'Cause y'all n*ggas better open your eyes
Let's go!
This ain't a game, we ain't playin' with lames
Y'all b*tch-made n*ggas gon' die

[Outro: Male]
Ay boy, you go ahead get yo mother f*ckin' paper back
f*ck these lame ass n*ggas, you hear me?
sh*t, I understand you aggravated at sh*t, but man
Don't get yourself a lot of backup over these b*tch ass n*ggas
You let us take care of that sh*t, you hear me?
You knew, you knew n*gga hahaha
Hey call me later man