YG - Ready For War lyrics

[Hook] I got uzis and AKs a plenty I got gadgets and grenades galore Every night I make sure that I'm ready And prepare for war I got ratchets and TEC-9s and semis Automatics and shotguns galore If you f** with me make sure you're ready And prepare for war [Verse 1: Jay Rock] I got a problem I think you need to solve it Damn, you f**in' with us, you might not ever walk again Bullets hot dog, it'll burn off your skin This M16, that'll knock off your limbs Stick up kids will tell you take of your gems If not catch a bullet through your jaw and chin This 38 magnum will blow off your wig At the light K.Dot will take off your rims You ain't a hustler, show you how to [?] Show you how to snatch nick bags, I sell 'em all for ten I f** with real n***as, I ain't got time for friends Keep your enemies close in this game, you win G sh**, this the life I choose Disrespect me, and I'll beat the life out you Got a pistol, men pullin' pipes out [?] Treat 'em like an unpaid bill, popping bullets, lights out [Hook] [Verse 2: YG] If you [?] me too hard then my man will clap ya He'll leave you on the ground like a candy rapper Never run from a gun, cause bullets are faster Have your a** in a church, right in front of the pastor n***as run when they hear metal co*k So I know they'll run when the truck open on that pearl yellow drop Got Glocks on the block like you cops And two new n***a playin' nine balls fresh out the box I move with a rocket right, but you could still get Stabbed in the neck with a pocket knife Drive by on the [?] bike Whoever standing out late on the block gettin' chopped tonight AKs for the [?] My MPs put, shots in they [?] like they h**n fiends Now the hood gettin' violence like Taliban I[?] like Kelly Grace runnin' the marathon [Hook] [Verse 3: Jay Rock] Hand me the sh** up off the dresser Toss me the clip you never know who wanna test us I lift poles like an exercise, wet you guys Leave your a** on the curb, left to dry Who's next to try, who's next to die (tell me) Who's spirit is next to fly I'm from the hood so I f** the [?] OG n***as turn your a** to a vegetable Shots rang out, lives is taken And that family [?] back in that hearse they chasin' Be ready for war, if you mention my name Yeah that black Mac-10 leave that body in pain Everybody wanna wear a rag in the wrong place At the wrong f**in' time have you [?] If you don't make it then your toe grab a tag [?] then your body go sizzle in ash [Outro][x2] Money buys [?] That's the way, against the rules I don't know, what you been told Where you been before, but that's how it goes