[Cormega]
Yo, guerilla war n****, what
Guerilla war n****, what what
Guerilla war n****, what what
Guerilla war n****, what what
Guerilla war n****
It's on
[Cormega]
Yo, y'all n***** don't know the art of war
Now you dyin' and my gun'll keep burstin' 'til your mama cryin'
I'm defying your whole crew, y'all n***** weak
It could be on officially if you had heart
n**** your overrated, props old decaying
Not known for sprayin', what the f*** you sayin'
Your crew fell, you jeal', cuz mine doin' it
Yo quit the jealousy, let's get the felonies
My n***** sellin' keys, your n***** sellin' dreams
Your plans ain't precise, you need better schemes
Cuz yo, I ain't tryin to lose another n****
And if so enough blood is spilt to fill a river
And I'll part the Red Sea like Moses dad
And smite my enemies despite the penalties
You could live like kings, but die from injuries
You about to be a memory n**** (You don't want it!)
I don't hate you, I despise you
I call you c*********, cuz it describes you
I know you wish you had a real crew, like I do
n*****'ll send shots and get props like my crew
Look at you n****, you had status, most of that vanished
Y'all n***** has been, addicts, unestablished
What the f*** happened? You had the block clickin'
Now you in denial, y'all are finished
You out position, but you no competition
To my n***** with heaters yo, we not feelin' you either, what
You wanna talk violent, but Sig P.'s for solution
I stalk silent, when I precede execution
Taught by the, realest n***** to walk the planet
With one thought you vanish, like the corp remanded
You on the ave with your weak mans frontin'
When you see my n***** comin' (You don't want it!)
My n**** Biggie must have prophesized
When he said somebody got to die
I'm like the jackal, when I attack you die from gat wounds
Frank Nitty couldn't do it that smooth
Life's a b****, I'm the pimp, you own Mad Duke's crew
I proved you weak, you ride d*** to eat
You ain't real, ill, or prepared to kill
Man you better chill, you could get it for real
I live this life of gangstas, ever second it's changin'
The enemy is rarely a stranger
The treachery in the heart cemented jealousy's best friend
That's the reason felonies will never end
How you feel is mutual, I don't fear retaliation, I'm shootin' you
This is a mere evaluation, I do what you to scared to do
m*********** I'm prepared, you don't, want it n****
Yo, guerilla war n****, what
Guerilla war n****, what what
Guerilla war n****, what what
Guerilla war n****, what what
Guerilla war n****
It's on
[Cormega]
Yo, y'all n***** don't know the art of war
Now you dyin' and my gun'll keep burstin' 'til your mama cryin'
I'm defying your whole crew, y'all n***** weak
It could be on officially if you had heart
n**** your overrated, props old decaying
Not known for sprayin', what the f*** you sayin'
Your crew fell, you jeal', cuz mine doin' it
Yo quit the jealousy, let's get the felonies
My n***** sellin' keys, your n***** sellin' dreams
Your plans ain't precise, you need better schemes
Cuz yo, I ain't tryin to lose another n****
And if so enough blood is spilt to fill a river
And I'll part the Red Sea like Moses dad
And smite my enemies despite the penalties
You could live like kings, but die from injuries
You about to be a memory n**** (You don't want it!)
I don't hate you, I despise you
I call you c*********, cuz it describes you
I know you wish you had a real crew, like I do
n*****'ll send shots and get props like my crew
Look at you n****, you had status, most of that vanished
Y'all n***** has been, addicts, unestablished
What the f*** happened? You had the block clickin'
Now you in denial, y'all are finished
You out position, but you no competition
To my n***** with heaters yo, we not feelin' you either, what
You wanna talk violent, but Sig P.'s for solution
I stalk silent, when I precede execution
Taught by the, realest n***** to walk the planet
With one thought you vanish, like the corp remanded
You on the ave with your weak mans frontin'
When you see my n***** comin' (You don't want it!)
My n**** Biggie must have prophesized
When he said somebody got to die
I'm like the jackal, when I attack you die from gat wounds
Frank Nitty couldn't do it that smooth
Life's a b****, I'm the pimp, you own Mad Duke's crew
I proved you weak, you ride d*** to eat
You ain't real, ill, or prepared to kill
Man you better chill, you could get it for real
I live this life of gangstas, ever second it's changin'
The enemy is rarely a stranger
The treachery in the heart cemented jealousy's best friend
That's the reason felonies will never end
How you feel is mutual, I don't fear retaliation, I'm shootin' you
This is a mere evaluation, I do what you to scared to do
m*********** I'm prepared, you don't, want it n****