War Ready (Explicit) - Rick Ross/Jeezy
War ready
You got shooters
I've got shooters
We've got money
Let's do what them other niggas can't do
Mastermind
Ni**a got a thousand guns ni**a
If money is power ni**a then I've got millions of power
17 I was chargin' niggas 17
Ridin' clean youngest ni**a in the Medellín
Bomber green in that thang in the middle lane
Did some thangs for my niggas which I can't explain
Versace slippers 20 chains b**ch I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye f**k with my petty chains
F**k what you heard for that bird I'm a dirty ni**a
Laid to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready the game just wanna take my life
War ready p**sy boy we all could die tonight
War ready fast cash above the law
War ready gas mask when them choppers talk
Line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying when you're war ready
Just another homicide cause we war ready
Killas on the front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying cause we're war ready
Just another homicide when you're war ready
War war war
A coward dies a thousand deaths
A real ni**a dies but one
21 gun salute out of the top of your drop top coupe
I know a lot of niggas gon' hate to see this
Yeah I wish they could see this
I'll never fall for what I stand for
This year Fernando
We could live today blood and die tonight cuz
Box Chevy hit the block run the whole 50 shots
You just poppin' 'til you know you can't pop 'em no more
We done came through the block and sold many color drops
And these mothaf**kas think you can't drop 'em no more
All right a ni**a put some change on your head
Damn right f**k around clear my safe out
I got a few digi scales and a couple Denzels
And you mothaf**kin' right this a safe house
Give me the K and a shovel I'll bury that ni**a
Be his pallbearer so I can carry that ni**a
What you gonna hit him with the Glock or the chop
Look I wouldn't give a f**k if they were sharin' that ni**a
You mothaf**kas out here always talkin'
'Bout what another mothaf**ka said
Yeah I got that F&H when that mothaf**ka hostin'
I ain't out here to mothaf**kin' play
Why these f**k niggas always cryin' 'bout somethin'
Either you're livin' like a ho or you're dyin' 'bout somethin'
Try to let that Rollie breathe but it's hidin' in my sleeve
Like that motherf**ker timid or shy about somethin'
Tomorrow ain't promised ni**a roll up that w**d
Gotta stay strapped to live the life I lead
Start your own alphabet with all them G's
Open up a hundred doors with all them keys
Yeah we live for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his court date now my ni**a on the run
Big sh*t poppin' in his pocket like a lighter
Sh*t bag leave a grown ni**a in a diaper
Hangin' out the Rolls on your mark get set
Let it go yeah hold that b**ch steady
When get to wrestlin' and them drums get to bussin'
Yeah I hope you p**sy niggas war ready
Killas on front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying when you're war ready
Just another homicide cause we war ready
War war war
Follow in my footstep I was born to die a soldier
Ni**a couldn't walk a mile found him naked in the
Shout out to the Vice Lords shout out to my Blood ni**a
Shout out to them GD's where that Crip love ni**a
Shout out to them dopeboys owe it to the plug ni**a
I could die a thousand times will never die a f**k ni**a
Shoutout to my city too my clip hold a 62
Ridin' down on 63 rest in peace to
Heroin and quinine
Cut that b**ch a thousand times
Said he need a brick
I text him back I'm stand in leg
You are another town
So I hade another betch
He never come back
Killas on front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying when you're war ready
Just another homicide cause we war ready
Killas on the front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying cause we're war ready
Just another homicide when you're war ready
War war war
War ready
You got shooters
I've got shooters
We've got money
Let's do what them other niggas can't do
Mastermind
Ni**a got a thousand guns ni**a
If money is power ni**a then I've got millions of power
17 I was chargin' niggas 17
Ridin' clean youngest ni**a in the Medellín
Bomber green in that thang in the middle lane
Did some thangs for my niggas which I can't explain
Versace slippers 20 chains b**ch I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye f**k with my petty chains
F**k what you heard for that bird I'm a dirty ni**a
Laid to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready the game just wanna take my life
War ready p**sy boy we all could die tonight
War ready fast cash above the law
War ready gas mask when them choppers talk
Line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying when you're war ready
Just another homicide cause we war ready
Killas on the front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying cause we're war ready
Just another homicide when you're war ready
War war war
A coward dies a thousand deaths
A real ni**a dies but one
21 gun salute out of the top of your drop top coupe
I know a lot of niggas gon' hate to see this
Yeah I wish they could see this
I'll never fall for what I stand for
This year Fernando
We could live today blood and die tonight cuz
Box Chevy hit the block run the whole 50 shots
You just poppin' 'til you know you can't pop 'em no more
We done came through the block and sold many color drops
And these mothaf**kas think you can't drop 'em no more
All right a ni**a put some change on your head
Damn right f**k around clear my safe out
I got a few digi scales and a couple Denzels
And you mothaf**kin' right this a safe house
Give me the K and a shovel I'll bury that ni**a
Be his pallbearer so I can carry that ni**a
What you gonna hit him with the Glock or the chop
Look I wouldn't give a f**k if they were sharin' that ni**a
You mothaf**kas out here always talkin'
'Bout what another mothaf**ka said
Yeah I got that F&H when that mothaf**ka hostin'
I ain't out here to mothaf**kin' play
Why these f**k niggas always cryin' 'bout somethin'
Either you're livin' like a ho or you're dyin' 'bout somethin'
Try to let that Rollie breathe but it's hidin' in my sleeve
Like that motherf**ker timid or shy about somethin'
Tomorrow ain't promised ni**a roll up that w**d
Gotta stay strapped to live the life I lead
Start your own alphabet with all them G's
Open up a hundred doors with all them keys
Yeah we live for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his court date now my ni**a on the run
Big sh*t poppin' in his pocket like a lighter
Sh*t bag leave a grown ni**a in a diaper
Hangin' out the Rolls on your mark get set
Let it go yeah hold that b**ch steady
When get to wrestlin' and them drums get to bussin'
Yeah I hope you p**sy niggas war ready
Killas on front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying when you're war ready
Just another homicide cause we war ready
War war war
Follow in my footstep I was born to die a soldier
Ni**a couldn't walk a mile found him naked in the
Shout out to the Vice Lords shout out to my Blood ni**a
Shout out to them GD's where that Crip love ni**a
Shout out to them dopeboys owe it to the plug ni**a
I could die a thousand times will never die a f**k ni**a
Shoutout to my city too my clip hold a 62
Ridin' down on 63 rest in peace to
Heroin and quinine
Cut that b**ch a thousand times
Said he need a brick
I text him back I'm stand in leg
You are another town
So I hade another betch
He never come back
Killas on front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying when you're war ready
Just another homicide cause we war ready
Killas on the front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama crying cause we're war ready
Just another homicide when you're war ready
War war war
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