[Verse 1: TWC]

Street warfare the real Mortal Kombat

I don't need a strap to put you on yo fuckin' back

I'll just lay you flat and hit you with the fuckin bat

But don't make me snap cuz I'l make your fuckin' neck crack

And I'm like that I was born and raised in Chiraq

So I'm blowin' sacks and bustin' holes in Cadillacs

Stayin' off the map cuz I don't need my phone tapped

So I never lack the DA trying to set a trap

Snitches get wacked and put they name up on a plaque

We skip the talkin' fuck that shit just go to war

All my hitters never stopping 'til you hit the floor

Snatched up in the night and choked by a fuckin' chord

And pullin' burners ain't a mission just a fuckin' chore

Got you in the light praying to the fuckin' Lord

With my pistol to yo' head trying to make a noise

In the Rammer packed up with all the boys

Riding around the hood strapped up with them toys

[Verse 2: Puck]

Gutted by knife hits in magic mirror bedrooms

Puckered fishes in kitchens suckin' air outta living rooms

Smoke stinging our lungs, petting each other's bruises

Rooting for the stubby ones with filters, toothless

Walking limply in and outta flesh, gon' make you confess

Tasting sex like it's communion but nah we truant

Fingered rosy in the Buick, lying slick that's how we do it

It's consistent, the friction, the frenzied eyes wrestlin riches

N bitches living off pittance in a prison we live in

So while Eraserhead dummies shave neat, crystal splash Hennessey

I'll be chokin' your bitch with mama's pearls when you sleep

And when I'm bloated now, kicking the floor

Fevered hands throat sore, a horseshoe thrown to ring

The severed head of Lady Liberty

Dead bodies, dead bodies

It's war

[Third 3: Cricket Novatore]

I bring the battle to the streets and hit your properties

I'm like Inspectah Deck with lyrical robberies

The "I" verse society, decapitate the deity

Destroy all commodities, treason to the dynasty

I'm a bad boy I hit like an asteroid

I'm a threat, nothing less than the threat of death

I don't believe in fate I'll choose my master's destiny

Homicide and treachery, revenge will be the death of me

Collect their ear lobes and wear 'em like a trophy

I come with brutal force call me Obi Wan Kenobi

My words so accommodating (they) entertain the lonely

Slowly mystify the holy, giving character to phonies

Slapping cats rapidly who want me on a leash

Cannibalistic, whipping the flesh from my teeth

Call me Hannibal I'm savage like an animal

I got fangs on my mandible and every verse is flammable