[Intro:]
-Wa**up Paul mane?
~sh**
-Man you know every time I see that n***a mane
That n***a be talkin' 'bout f** Triple Six and sh** man
You know whats wrong with that b**h
That b**h got anna? Or somethin?
~I can tell a b**h got anna
If he did take care of his business like a real n***a
This for all ya'll hoes
[Hook] 4x
And if you motherf**ers wanna go to war
Punk motha- punk motherf**er what you waitin' for?
[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
There's always a n***a in back of the club
Actin' like lil' b**hes callin' names
Talkin all of that sh** all damn night in the club
But them b**hes did not do a thang
Talk all of that yak if you want to but boy
You best back all the anna away
Cause Triple Six ready for violence n***a
Triple Six ready for bustin' shells
Ain't no use in you showin' out, damn fool
Cause you will just get your damn f**in' head split
Now sit yo lil' monkey a** down
Cause don't nobody want your damn b**h or your sh**
Now boy your a** better think twice
Before you decide to play with mafia boys
Cause when you wish to play with mafia boys
You best bring you some dangerous toys
Don't make me pull out the (?)
And f** up the dance club with your hoe-n***a blood
Scarecrow will unload and go loco
And smoke every joke that approach in this club
Now I came to rap and get paid
I did not come to spray up somebodys damn child
But it always gotta be some n***as
That wanna get too wild
Now n***as can't just have some fun
They wanna fight, they wanna gun, for some
Thats the only reason that they come
But n***as like that are the ones Lord Infamous ready for
Just listen to the breakdown for the ones who just ignore
[Hook] 4x
And if you motherf**ers wanna go to war
Punk motha- punk motherf**er what you waitin' for?
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
I can't tell that b**h want some of me
The Triple Six don't ride shotgun, we ride Uzi
Plastic Glock, Ruger, Nine and the Cali
With the hundred round clip in the alley
Of your hood n***a, you see me every day
Never make a move and never wanna play
With the gangsta a** chucky-style
Devil so mean bullsh** to the side
Don't come solo, bring ya whole team
Hoe to the circle if there's any real n***a
In any one of ya'll hoes
Don't try to have we kickin' down them doors
The Black Haven zone is where you'll find me b**h
So no excuses when I wreck up your click
With the click on my Triple Six weapon hoe
So quit talkin that sh** to your rhodés 'fore I test ya hoe
And my only side kick that was name is 54
So now ya know whatt the f** you waitin' for
[Hook] 8x
And if you motherf**ers wanna go to war
Punk motha- punk motherf**er what you waitin' for?