(*talking*)
Yeah, y'all n***as don't really
Want none of this yeah, hu-hu-hu-hu
That's the sound of the battle cry
[Daz]
Motherf**er break yourself, I come for the fame and the wealth
Beat your a** with a belt n***a, tell me how does it felt
Bruise a whip, I kept it except
Keep it underneath the seat of my ride n***a, you looking at d**h
Notice the sign on the gate, don't beware of the dog
Beware of the owner, on my mama you's a goner
You just a punk motherf**er, I'm vicious with it
Delicious with it, I'm fresh out of motherf**ing prison with it
On swoll, my ambitions is different behold
My attitude is cold, I'll bust your nose
I steal your soul, with what the reaper done sold
Hotter than lava rocks, n***a hotter than cold
I chew the game up, like bu*ton strings
And I'm high as a kite, n***as dying tonight
When my move swang change, I prepare to get bang
Cashing n***as like change, I steal your chain
Ha-ha ra-dadada-dane, ra-dadada-dane
Listen to my AK, n***a go bang
Jump up and act bad, it's Z-Ro and Daz
For you n***as with a badge your sh** it gets bad
[Hook: Papa Reu]
Y'all n***as, don't really wanna go to war
Y'all n***as, don't know what you in for
Y'all n***as, don't really wanna go to war
(3-57 and nines, are knocking down your door)
Y'all n***as, don't really wanna go to war
Y'all n***as, don't know what you in for
Y'all n***as, don't really wanna go to war
(It's Dat n***a Daz and Z-Ro, knocking down your door)
[Z-Ro]
Motherf**ers don't wanna go to war
Somebody might follow you home, and k** you in your garage
Better be careful who you beefing with if it's me, your body gon be leaking
b**h
Call the plumber, and see if he could fix
Ain't no closing up the holes, from a 4-4
My advice to the Z-Ro haters, keep it on the low
I ain't playing no games, living under frustration and strain I'm agg'd
The reason, why my darkened pants sag
Blue and gray when I'm in your face, and everytime a n***a pa** by
Looking at my ice so hard, look like they got some gla** eye
Wish a n***a would, run up and be laying it down
Locate his neighborhood, hop out and I'm spraying it down
I'm a k**er for real whodi, I'm warning you
Cause I done connected, with cuz from California
My n***a Da-i-Daz and he gon ba-a-blast, at your body
Before it get bloody, give up the cash everybody
And since it's a stick up on top of a grudge, so game over
I'm sick with it and relentless, you know my name soldier
Who that talking sh**, catch your homie cause he fin to fall
He don't wanna box with bullets, bigger than some tennis balls
[Hook]
Y'all n***as, don't really wanna go to war
Y'all n***as, don't know what you in for
Y'all n***as, don't really wanna go to war
(Nine Millimeter, 3-57 this is war for)
Y'all n***as, don't really wanna go to war
Y'all n***as, don't know what you in for
Y'all n***as, don't really wanna go to war
(It's Dat n***a Daz and Z-Ro, knocking down your door)
[Thug Dirt]
Y'all don't wanna go to war, I got k**as that's so hard
Sick with a pistol, even better with a sawed off
Get caught with plex, talking loud on the set
I'ma chop that a** down, while I'm screaming who's next
You in the middle of a battle zone, your cover is blown
We done found out where you live, now you can't go home
Hot lead to your dome, you better run n***a run
When I co*k this sh** back, automatics fin to come
I'm sitting lovely with a full clip, about to let em rip
Vest on like Vietnam, grenades on the hip
Two extra nines, in the back of the whip
A 25 in the glove, just in case I wanna bring my b**h
You didn't need war but now you got it, somehow you gotta stop it
Like a 16, you b**h n***a I'ma drop it
I got heat like a frying pan, your eggs can't knock it
Thug Dirt got bullets, like rockets blow
[Hook]