Ready 4 War - Trae/Z-Ro/Archie Lee/Mr. 3-2 The youngest guerilla in here mayn Young Dyno In here with Trae D and S.L.A.B We representing this to the fullest mayn AK's loaded And cocked but now the clip's ready to peel on a punk Y'all niggas better run we ready for war This ain't no game we off the chain and playing it raw Speaking my name you better quit 'fore you lose your jaw SLAB that's on my life we ready for war Y'all niggas better run we ready for war This ain't no game we off the chain and playing it raw Speaking my name you better quit 'fore you lose your jaw SLAB that's on my life we ready for war Ready for war Who gon' represent for Texas like I represent for Texas And who this ni**a talking down on Dirty South niggas rapping reckless Scared took him out of the hotel cause when Ro swang Ro swell Eyebrows and jaws so in my presence Mr. don't tell I'm a motherf**king murderer you the wanksta Popping that gangsta sh*t on the radio and it's disturbing you Big Moe ni**a that's my big dog and my love ain't never gon withdrawal So we clicked up coming to get y'all my ni**a Ja said you's a b**ch dog I'm a soldier these niggas ain't never gon' learn F**king with the fire b**ch ni**a you freezing then you burn This is MOE murder of everything in front of us And can't nobody stop it because the reaper's coming to cancel every one of us And it's all gravy all of my niggas are hard plus we all crazy Wishing I can be a peaceful man and hoping that the Lord save me F**k a ni**a named 50 cent you nothing but change I'm a whole dolla ni**a hanging one in your brain Now can you picture c smoke out choked out with Guerilla Maab Mob figgas representing and we here to do the job Got my stepon ni**a shoes on 'case it get dirty Cause man it's going down in the thirty It's for war thirty f**k President Bush If he was close to the edge then I'll give him a push And do this whole world a favor hey there howdy neighbor Sh*t I'm sorry I took so long to save you I was getting my dick sucked by my secretary She asked me my sign I told her b**ch Aires I stay on Barbary and Scott 5000 block I paint the white house black and start renting it out In this underground game I'm rolling with S.L.A.B Black H2 Hummers when we holding the AVE Got a itching trigga finger when I'm holding my strap Ni**a they call me hit man don't get your wig pushed back Man some of these niggas is b**ches too Steady riding my dick like b**ches do You a gangsta or a hoe ni**a which is you Archie Lee been real before I had a crew Get it right don't get it wrong I stay's in the zone Plus my piece got yellow stones like I stayed on the stone I spit that hood sh*t that wood sh*t Hershelwood for life matter fact it's all good b**ch I heard a ni**a in the game was saying my name But now my Glock is fully loaded and ready to aim SLAB until I'm gone and I'm repping it strong You don't wanna see these gorillas running up in your home Everybody better clear the lot when the lights off I set it off when I luger ride for the cause And f**k the law I'ma mash till I'm finished and done And when it's all said and done I'ma be number one And I bet that I'm a soldier that'll fold you I done told you Niggas getting ran over in a Rover Trae forever staying sober like a Jehovah Witness I'm at your door brah door brah Y'all niggas better run we ready for war This ain't no game we off the chain and playing it raw Speaking my name you better quit 'fore you lose your jaw SLAB that's on my life we ready for war Y'all niggas better run we ready for war This ain't no game we off the chain and playing it raw Speaking my name you better quit 'fore you lose your jaw SLAB that's on my life we ready for war Ready for war Let's take it to the streets Any one of you motherf**kers got beef I will fill you with heat Get the nine millimeter fitted up in my denim on my creep Who that wanna do that b**ch or come through that And sweep up that street I'm a motherf**king G and b**ch you gon listen to me When I speak ain't got no time to try to be friendly Motherf**kers must didn't hear me Move around b**ch before you feel me We smoke 'em and choke 'em Then fry a motherf**ker just like a poker The game is now over be the next To the thoedest cats or now open are you playing with me boy Watch a ni**a bob and weave and then we break jaw We ain't barring no law Snap rugged and rough and playing this game raw B**ch we ready for war anybody running up is bound to get scarred DOUG I are dropping bombs up on you b**ches going hard These niggas be plexing and talking down on a G a** ni**a Sweet pea a** ni**a f**k around and catch the heat a** ni**a Beefing with me a ni**a named B you silly rabbits finna see A guerilla thriller will kill a ni**a in these HTown streets Ready for war boy we raw I thought I told you cats Who was the ni**a that had to bust and make the crowd move back Never slacking or lacking still attacking like I'm Sadaam Set it off like the chirp that's going off on the alarm Doing harm ni**a we swarm on any and every hater in sight F**k around and call a ni**a Teddy steady turning off your lights Night lights gon get burned f**king with paper that I earned S.L.A.B. gladiating on hating see you cats gon learn It's Jay'Ton motherf**kers and if they don't know the name From the wild wild West slugging 'em like Jesse James Dog better get the f**k back 'fore I f**k around and leave a ni**a flat With a cardiac heart attack slugs stuck off in your back See I ain't tripping mayn I'm one of the young guerillas That's stacking scrilla slash a killa cause I'm a made ni**a You don't wanna get hauled on or straight clicked on I've been a G ever since the day that I left home SLAB one of these motherf**kers finna see I've been a sad cat with a fat cat all the way back still spitting with heat One of the rap game phenomenon's me and my click be ready for war You better get your entourage 'fore you get calicoes through your car Or you'll get a 44 to your jaw ain't no love boxing we raw And if you really think that we playing step in the ring so you can get scarred Guerillas ready for havoc on a mission to let you have it To tell the truth I done had it this game is really fin to get tragic I ain't having when I'm busting on first and ten I'ma be rushing Till a ni**a left with concussions bring the end of discussion dog You don't wanna get me pissed off or ticked off your a** is fin to get pissed on Not dissed on but clicked on for stepping inside my zone 50 cent baby that's nothing but chump change Shooting slugs at my partna disrespecting the game So feel this verbal coc*ine your whole tape was trash Now the whole screwed up click gon' beat that a** So when you come in HTown don't hide behind your circle We gon tear the club up leave both your eyes purple Hurt you b**ch ni**a that's from the Boss Man I'm known for slapping boys knocking 'em out with my hands Understand bow down and show some respect We clicked up and heated with knifes hanging round our neck I'm a cold blooded killa do a murder for the price So call the ambulance and put this b**ch up on some ice Y'all niggas better run we ready for war This ain't no game we off the chain and playing it raw Speaking my name you better quit 'fore you lose your jaw SLAB that's on my life we ready for war Y'all niggas better run we ready for war This ain't no game we off the chain and playing it raw Speaking my name you better quit 'fore you lose your jaw SLAB that's on my life we ready for war Ready for war 2K3 SLAB Slow loud and bangin' In your motherf**king face in your motherf**king trunk Hell naw it ain't gon' never stop ni**a We don't know how to stop so sh*t we just gon' Keep going and matter fact this hoe a** ni**a 50 cent B**ch you ain't nothing but two quarters ni**a We made change out of your b**ch a** ni**a We hold dolla bills round this b**ch holding Ain't a god damn thang stolen Big Moe that's my motherf**king ni**a for life So f**k you niggas till you dead Run up on us if you wanna ni**a get your b**ch a** slid Into a motherf**king coma yeah ni**a Like HADubK say ni**a we ain't gon' play We got the motherf**king K we ready to spray With no delay feel me ni**a Mo City Texas Till a ni**a gone forever rolling with my chrome