Ready 4 War

Maje$ty:

Ridin' with death.

Layzie:

We niggas rappin', but still we actin' like criminals.

Bizzy:

I'm ready for war.

Layzie:

My nigga now, Maje$ty, these niggas is after me, murder 
redrum,
redrum, redrum.
You niggas better expect retaliation, feel the playa 
hation,yeah, you the
next to get dropped, glock-glock, real niggas don't stop.  
Pop,pop, put
'em in the mud, nigga, and your body rott.  Top closin' 
down onyour
caskets, wanna make these bastards think we got mercy, 
puttin' inwork
since a nigga thirteen, sendin' niggas like yourself off in
 ahearse, see and
I won't hesitate to kill ya when I fill ya with a couple of
 myslugs, fuckin'
with my thugs, and I'm needin' my love, nigga what?  Bone 
niggasfin to
do a little damage, take over the planet with my daily 
tortures,of course,
I'm that nigga that's takin' no shorts, smokin' on the 
Newport. Your
ghetto resource, and bitch, you wanna dig your own ditch, 

and hityou
with levels beyond your control.  My mama never raised no 
punksor
hoes, just realer niggas, comin' up, snatchin' souls for 
dough. I know
y'all muthafuckas out there somewhere, ain't nowhere to 
hide,makin'
muthafuckas feel the vibe for life, in the midst of the 
twist, Ibe down to
ride, yeah.

Bizzy:

I'm ready for war.

Maje$ty:

Ridin' with death.

Layzie:

We niggas rappin', but still we actin' like criminals.

Bizzy:

I'm a relent and infuriated that you hated and the pap pap,
 can'tfade it, we
stay heavily sedated, comin', now back up, I'm a buck, 
getshakin', deeply
dreamin' about this dream, and my dad told me he was (?), 
droppedto the
floor, (...?...) woman, wicked, it was written,  I'll be 
runnin'while turnin'
around, and blastin', better buck 'em, fuck 'em, then came 
back,them
fools didn't like that I was ready for more.  Is that all 
yougot?  Heard the
Mack was talkin' this and that about some of my incidents, 
said Ismoke
and snatchin' purses, (you were vicinity, now told me) 
bitchclonin' little

Eazy's niggas, so fuck you, you weren't original, mono y 
monoain't no
subliminal.  Hey, when a regime in fatigues be ready to 
bleedeven when
they sleep, then catch me, cops.  He must have seen.  Then,
 gonnacatch
your ass next weekend.

Bizzy:

I'm ready for war.

Maje$ty:

Ridin' with death.

Layzie:

We niggas rappin', but still we actin' like criminals.

Maje$ty:

My mental seduction run your whole sound suction.  
Abduction oflyrics
is the loss of life, love and spirits, capital offense, 
fourgenerics lost in a
prison, lieutenant overseein' the barracks, checkin' in. 
Mark-ass copycat,
incoherence is crucial, smokin' hay with conflicts that 
bite shitlike
microchips.  I watched you ride the rodeo straight to the 
bottom,when
your fate rottin', bitch, when I spot 'em I'm a drop 'em.

Layzie:

Surrounded by violence, my nigga, I'm outta this, live of 
alifetime.  The
shrink wanna get in my head, 'cause I'm amongst the walkin'
 dead. All I
really said:  if you niggas dont fled, you gonna bleed 

bloodyred, and you
shoot the spot and got gone, fuckin' with the mastermind of
 alltime.   Let
a nigga know we off in our prime, and it be that way 
'til1999--criminal
minded.  Niggas been blinded, lookin' for a style like 
Bone, butcan't see
me, and just like Mike, everybody wanna be me, study every 
movea
nigga makin' on T.V.  Eazy duz it, do it easy, what it is, 
#1better check
the score.  Here we go, nigga don't wanna fight no more, 
when I'mready
for you hoes, we'll have to show.

Bizzy:

When the ghetto need me, I'll be waited 'til the scripture 
pinchya, little
Ripsta kickin' get critical, and I'm seldom seen in the 
Henessey,(...?...)
zero, one of my heroes, Jesus, blessed me to be lethal 
withautomatic, let
you have it, you don't want to see any evil.  Muthafucka, 
I'lltake it to the
people, then I will meet you at the funeral.  Get 'em up.  
BizzyMafioso.
No witness is the usual, furthermore, murda mo, ready with 
withguns,
I'll serve you hoes.  When they call, niggas hit the road 
andwhen they get
killed, I'm a get your soul.

Krayzie:

You thinkin' I'm slippin' when niggas is itchin' to rob me.
  Yes,they want
to give me bloody body--buck, pumpin' a couple of slugs 
insideme.  But
I'll be damned, we won if it comes to guns, and a, stackin'
 themthangs.

All you gets none.  Static's automatic fun, want some?  
Come,come,
come, execution, redrum,-rum.  See what you see in 
myeyes--murder,
murder, death defied, burnt alive, fried, when they die.  
No onewas able
to find them, 'cause there bodies went up in a fire.  Fuck 
theyfamily, try
to creep, but you think I'm asleep, 'cause I'm pumpin' 
beats. Nigga better
believe we keep much heat up under my seat, yeah.  Shoot 
'em upquick
in a minute and within a minute, you already suckas, I bet 
thatyou bent
it.  We sent it.  I'll attest for the murder.  Real 
shit--wedealt it.  You
thought you was flippin', you got KO'd.  
Ring-a-ling-a-ling, getthat ass
up outta there.  The undisputed thugs-n-harmony, proved 
it,kicked a
couple a niggas asses, gotta take confrontations, still 
blasted,locked in
the state penetentary, but dog, that ain't shit, better 
make yourmoney
baby, and pick up a couple of guns on the side, so when you
 ride,and you
get high, don't let haters run up.