เนื้อเพลง Ready For War - Busta Rhymes
เนื้อเพลง Ready For War
[Busta Rhymes]
Tri-lateral commission
Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo', Bust-Down
(AiYAHHHHHHHHH!)
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes + M.O.P.]
Everytime I take a look, the only thing I see is
MY LIVE N*GGAZ IN THE SPOT
Tell me what y'all want
GIVE ME EVERYTHING YOU GOT
Y'all n*ggaz ready to do it
LET'S BLOW THE MOTHERF*CKIN SPOT
All my n*ggaz
ATTENTION.. (LOUD AND CLEAR)
WHERE MY N*GGAZ Ready For War? (WE RIGHT HERE!)
GET EM (WHEN WE SPOT EM) HIT EM (KID WE GOT EM)
WHERE MY N*GGAZ READY FOR WAR? (WE RIGHT HERE!)
[Billy Danze]
I got reason to believe, some of you n*ggaz feel
the man isn't live and direct (GET AT EM BILL!)
LONG, breathe easy pop, this is Hip-Hop
in the HARM WAY, we do it the war way, all day
I never procrastinate (you shouldn't)
I'm from where the war games fascinate (you couldn't)
You wouldn't believe what they've been tellin me
The perfect match is jail and me
cause I was born with a felony (uh uh uh)
F*ck that! How this sh*t look
when a n*gga stretched out, with his chest out
and a mess out in Brooklyn, HI-YAHHHHHH
[Busta Rhymes]
Y'all motherf*ckers is back?!
Y'all motherf*ckers don't know how to act
Y'all motherf*ckers attack!!
[Billy Danze]
And those motherf*ckers are wack, I travelled a rocky road
Swift to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload
Father forgive me for my sins
but I'ma raise hell to the bitter end - I'm a soldier!
[Chorus]
[Lil' Fame]
F*ck the bullsh*t! I kick a bone out yo' ass
Hardrock n*gga?! I kick a stone out yo' ass!
Warning, to all those, caps get peeled
quicker than e-mail to your ass sayin, "Kill kill kill!"
Curb chasin, straight lacin, with a Mac-10 blazin
Split yo' ass up like a Temptation
You cats is animated cartoons (WHO YOU?)
The return of Goodfellas Part Two
B*TCH throw your f*ckin guns up, put your f*ckin hands down
HOT FLAMES UP, [buck you with], (BUSTA BUST DOWN)
We sneak the guns right in, y'all keep tryin
and I'ma check all pussies like a G-Y-N
Open up your can of "Whoop Ass"; I'll open up
a fresh can of "I'll F*ck Yo' Ass Up Quick Fast"
Flipmode, M.O.P. Fizzy Wo-mack, Wo-mack
Y'all know who the f*ck I am!
[Chorus]
[Busta Rhymes]
Aiyyo yo-yuh-yo, and now I hear no one
(you) would let less than a motherf*cker fear no one
None of y'all n*ggaz don't really wanna f*ck with the dread
The street brawler stomp your face into the back of yo' head
C'mon now, I'm quick to roast fry boil and even toast a guy
Multiply the ghosts like the world's greatest coke supply
Sh*t changed, you sellin WEED over the damn computer
Introduce the millenium STOMP n*gga for the future
I be that prime honorary n*gga
that'll voluntarily blast the last, Tom & Jerry ass n*gga
And write raps to the sound of these gats
Perhaps my raps will paralyze a b*tch-ass and make him collapse
Yo, see they be quick to bust they fashion of a calico
My n*ggaz Berkowitz and that other motherf*cker Fizzy Wo'
Mashin through the city yo, and the foot it don't lie
Ready to blow this b*tch up at the drop of a dime
[Chorus]
[ad libs for about 8 seconds before fade]