[Intro: Lil Wayne Sample, (Solomon Childs)]
The hottest under the sun
(What, Somebody call these n***as man, n***as is cooked)
Ain't nobody f**in (f** man) with me man
And-an-an-an-and (That's right) you already know that pimpin
(Huh, they love my music Momma) Dance, Somebody gone die tonight
(Ain't nothin to gain) And you already know that pimpin. (General, What)
[Chorus: Solomon Childs]
Don't get to sayin that you want war, Nah
Don't get to sayin that you want war, Nah
[Solomon Childs]
Watch out, Here I come, There's a red dot on your face
The two thousand and eight version of Snoop Dogg
Of murder was the case, Like the streets
When the semiautomatic sparks, Send a**a**ins
For your babies lunch box and the parts
Geared up n***a, Your best hood star militia
A ruff chew like alligator meat
Half man half vulture, Bury n***as half alive
I used to yap chains at The Cobo
n***a I'm alive, Several years ago your career died
Arrogant n***as only result to violence
While powerful minded men call silence
But still have the agility to wrestle a tyrant
So stop perpetrate fraud
Cause I ain't got no problem runnin for the law
This ain't nothin like get rich or die tryin
But like 50 Cent's character you might get a bullet in your jaw n***a
Huh, Don't get to sayin that you want war, Nah, Huh, Nah, Huh, Nah, f**
See I told you I wasn't playin with these n***as man
River side motherf**er, Lets start...