[Verse 1: Creative Gold]
A lot of people thought I wouldn't make it
Guess again don't give me sh**, I'm a take it
Brooklyn raised a k**a, lyrical conquest of Atilla
Don't possess the sk**s that I have, I know it makes you bitter
(Gun shot sounds)
That's the shots I'm throwing at you n***as
Clips the same size as Greek mythology pillars
Do your research 'for you reach first, I'm not the one to pump fake
Know you arrived early, but I'm bout to make you leave late
The bullsh** that you been spittin'
The money you say you be gettin'
The audience that you have
They all appear to me to be missing
Cause I been around for some years, the cheers and the jeers
Now you, coming around thinking you bout to take the crown
Jo you mistaken
This is really the truth why am I hatin'
I'm already a legend, this a cla**ic in the making
May see me joke around but when it's war I ain't jokin'
Go ahead take a shot at the kid I leave you open
[Hook: Creative Gold]
You wanted war? This is war music
You wanted war? This is war music, n***a
You wanted war? This is war music
You wanted war? This is war music, n***a
[Verse 2: Creative Gold]
A lot of n***as won't come to my hood
Brownsville you know the name so be afraid like you should
Been here since a youngin', learned a lot of facts from OG's
Wanna see our dreams, started moving packs of the OZ's
19 feeling 35, saw Kev in a 35
Wanted mine figured I buy that b**h in due time
The realest spitter in the city, but they want me in line
b**h is you crazy, what you been puffin' that got you hazy
The next up in the city, next to Biggie and Jay Z
RIP Pun and L, nobody touching Big Crillz
You know I'm ill, admit it, middle finger the critics
You know what I'm tryna push, not no motherf**ing civic
They wanna know my affiliates, what set that I claim
You don't gotta be in a gang to be as g as mane
You know how I live my life, it's trial no era
I'm headed to the top, but I started from the cellar
b**h it's war music
[Hook: Creative Gold]
You wanted war? This is war music
You wanted war? This is war music, n***a
You wanted war? This is war music
You wanted war? This is war music, n***a