Bio k**az - Go To War lyrics

Rage Sample- Didn't I tell ya it just gets betta. You. You know sumn? Dis sh** is funnier den hell. WAIT! I just thought of sumn. f** you Dj Saint Sinner, you should be named Bj Saint Sinner. You b**h a** f*ggot. Woops, sorry. Left, Left, Left, Right, Left (Repeated) Eh, you over there, get in line. You think this is a muthaf**in game? This is muthaf**in' war! You wanna call my name out then you say you're sorry? Damn right you're sorry, I'll leave ya callin' for ya mommy k**az comin' back for a lyrical warfare b**h you better beware this ain't no f**in' bomb scare You still hold a grudge from when WAK departed Every word that ya spittin' make you seem more retarded You claimin' you a thug, and you claim Tha CFG Your lyrical sk** is too far away to be Called a rap artist, your nuthin' but a joke Soon as you get booed, ya f**in' a** choke You think you make it somewhere? Well ya a** is outta luck Ya CD was givin' to me 'cause ya f**in' a** s** You try an' apologize when I hear about your lies You try an' say I'm too scared to look you in the eyes Well you know where I'm at, let's settle the score Your lyrics are a bore muthaf**a prepare for war Left, Left, Left, Right, Left (Repeated) Uh, uh uh, uh uh, Go To War (Repated) Mutha f**a, you ready to contest with the best? You a joke foo, Ima smoke you, like cess Wanna call Saint out? Well all of k**a Kore is backin' Dissin' ya slackin', now it's warfare attackin' Our music's like a Mack Ten, it goes boom But when you bumpin' sumthin' like you n***az clear tha room You say 'sorry' after a diss, what tha f** is this sh**? Sounds like to me that you a p**y a** b**h Differences between Bio k**az, and Rage We got fans, you don't, we rock, you blow, we on the next page Oh what n***a? Gon' shoot me in the head? Well back it tha f** up chump, 'cause that's what you said Now you're all askin' questions, and bein' all nice As you can tell I got no respect, to diss I didn't think twice Mutha f**a, now I'm challengin' you right now To battle rap the Bio k**az and cry for a whole crowd Left, Left, Left, Right, Left (Repeated) Uh, uh uh, uh uh, Go To War (Repated) You wanna spit that wack sh** then you wanna diss? Well you can s** on my dick an' then choke on my fist There ain't a damn thing you could do to discourage me b**h can't you see? You can't f** with me destiny You better recognize when you see a true emcee Wigga please, dissin' you is a breeze In ten years I'll laugh when I look you in your eyes You'll be broke as f**, and servin' me my fries Lies, all you speak, but we got the real Managers, shows, hoes, and tha whole k**a Kore deal Everyone I talk to, all thirteen that heard your CD Told me you f**in' s**, you'll never be me CFG, ever since you heard us sayin' it You f**in' playin' it, and now ya b**h a** is claimin' it Get ya own sh**, and get off a few dicks Oh and by the way we look forward to your retaliation diss Hahah