[Intro]

Hey, look, man

I got a Ruger on me now

I got like four baby choppers

Know what I mean?

I feel like Osama in this motherfucker

Bin Laden that is

[Chorus]

You want war? We ready

We got guns plus machetes

You don't want no beef, no spaghetti

Premium gas, no unleaded

Ain't tryna preach like a reverend

I want to see if she ready (Click, clack, bang, fah, fah)

Ayy, shootin' the Eagle, no Desert

Painted my house all white, DMX, like in Belly

I see that red call light, that means she just left a message

All of my niggas war ready

Some of you niggas be scary

'Cause if it comes down to it, boy, you niggas ain't ready

[Verse 1]

Sticks, choppers, handguns, all of 'em loaded, I swear (Fah, fah)

Aretha Franklin, East Atlanta, nigga, I'll take you there (For real)

My best friend is Ben Franklin, knew him before McNair (Woah)

Bitches who didn't fuck with me, you should see how them bitches act now

I'm war ready at all times, y'all niggas just small time

I was standin' on the block, yeah, I was on the corner dealin' small dimes

Baby girl, don't suck this motherfuckin' dick if your ass don't motherfuckin' know how

It's another story if you know how to ride dick, girl, I ain't gon tell you slow down

Shawty real freaky, nutted in her face both times

Nigga, this ain't all my bullets, I got some more rounds

Shawty wanna charge for pussy, but I'm like, "Woah now"

Like a little dog, lil' shawty stay wanna go out

No roof, roof, top missin' on a lil' coupe, coupe

Two door that is, I'm a big dog, got Cujo status

Leave your body in the water, the Atlantic Ocean

[Chorus]

You want war? We ready

We got guns plus machetes

You don't want no beef, no spaghetti

Premium gas, no unleaded

Ain't tryna preach like a reverend

I want to see if she ready (Click, clack, bang, fah, fah)

Ayy, shootin' the Eagle, no Desert

Painted my house all white, DMX, like in Belly

I see that red call light, that means she just left a message

All of my niggas war ready

Some of you niggas be scary

'Cause if it comes down to it, boy, you niggas ain't ready

[Verse 2]

Ruger, Uzi, Omar Epps, boy, I'm in too deep (Yeah)

I just took it, yeah, we kept it, boy, we play for keeps (Hey)

MJ on my front line, no Band-Aid, they bleedin' (Slatt)

Gave that boy the run around, faked 'em then I trick 'em (Yeah)

All this money, all this clientele, I got all the dope (Yeah)

Fucked her, why she had to go and tell all them nat nat hoes?

You in it for the money, bitch, you ain't come up with me

Put you in a Bentley, you was in a Honda Civic (Woo)

Dick in her mouth like a cavity, I'm the dentist (Woo)

Baby, I'm the hot dog, you can be the relish

Put it in her stomach, nigga, I'ma make her feel it (Ooh)

Fifty guns, boy, I'm war ready (Ooh)

All or nothin', nigga, I'ma bet it (Ooh)

Everything, nigga, I'll bet it (You)

Can't see me on your best day, nigga, my worst day

Poppin' bottles like my motherfuckin' birthday

Give that thot bitch a cup of water 'cause I know she thirsty

Amen, let the church pray

[Chorus]

You want war? We ready

We got guns plus machetes

You don't want no beef, no spaghetti

Premium gas, no unleaded

Ain't tryna preach like a reverend

I want to see if she ready (Click, clack, bang, fah, fah)

Ayy, shootin' the Eagle, no Desert

Painted my house all white, DMX, like in Belly

I see that red call light, that means she just left a message

All of my niggas war ready

Some of you niggas be scary

'Cause if it comes down to it, boy, you niggas ain't ready

[Outro]

Ayy, man

Y'all niggas talkin' brazy like y'all really 'bout that life, man

Y'all lil' kids better stay in a lil kid's place

You dig what I'm fuckin' sayin'? (Blatt)