give up the ghost. niggaz probably think we crazy up in this motherfucker
ha ha ha. i got my mob up in this motherfucker. oh and they ready for war. let me hear my regime
make some motherfucking noise. it's a war going on in the universe against good and evil. niggaz don't give a fuck out here
boy. it's a war going on out here
you ain't knowing. can i smoke
smoke? can i smoke?
i tell you
it's a war going on out here. it's good and evil man. that's my camouflage
motherfucker. you boys is off the hook. it's a war going on and my dogs is raw. nigga look in your rearview and tell me what you saw. i see this bulletproof nigga with his hand on his gun. i said nigga
you push the gas and somebody run. we all scatter from the chit chat bang. you think i'm high nigga
you got me fucked up. i'm looking through your eyes nigga. and i'm tough as fuck
coughing daily. nigga
look the same popped comet coming at you. who's gonna stop it? i say we dropping these hits. straight platinum
can you hack it?
hell yeah
i'm been rapping since you was going on
what's happening?
run dmc
can you walk this way?
hell naw nigga
but i can sure pull my pistol and pop you
stupid motherfucker.
Lyric Context: marchin' on washington - bizzy bone