Take 'Em to War

[Chorus]

Shit ain't never gonna change (Fuck it!)

Time to load the clips (Then we take 'em to war!)

Niggas wanna flip (Then we take 'em to war!)

Break a nigga proper (Then we break him some more!)

[Verse 1: MF Grimm]

I represent the murderers and felony offenders

Who even bought time out to get these legal tenders

(Surrender) Nah, I'm goin' out with a bang nigga

Fuck Pataki, I gotta do my thang, nigga

Forty-four mag, bustin' into action

Brains left in particles, fragments and fractions

Grimm, the money stacker, heat packer

I'm lurkin', I'm waitin', attackin' like a linebacker

Fuck what you heard, crime pays

And always, unorthodox, I hold my pistol sideways

We kill crews, hearts go numb

And if retaliation comes, then, yo, fuck it—it just comes

(Yo, who you?) I'm Dr. Death, motherfucker, ever heard of me?

Close your eyes, cross your fingers, time for surgery

I'm already dead, so, nah—you can't murder me

'Cause quantities of entities enter me evilly

[Chorus]

Shit ain't never gonna change (Fuck it!)

Time to load the clips (Then we take 'em to war!)

Niggas wanna flip (Then we take 'em to war!)

Break a nigga proper (Then we break him some more!)

[Verse 2: B1]

Since I murder for hire, rapid fire's what I require

Makin' niggas perspire, so send a message through the wire

'Cause violence is contagious, it got me bustin' gauges

The '95 Larry Davis and I'm wettin' niggas for wages

Queens is the home of 1, the known felon

And ain't no tellin' when I'mma crack your fuckin' melon

For the right amount of chips, I spit clips and hit whips

Leavin' niggas bloody, the leather seats is where the shit drips

With the pound-seven, I be creepin', rockin' niggas while they sleepin'

Shots repeatin', leavin' faggot niggas leakin'

When I cock back the iron, niggas is dyin', marchin' to Zion

'Cause the pound-cake roars like a lion

Word, son, niggas be collapsin'

'cause my weapons is ready for action

Makin' your heart catch contractions

In the underworld, shootin' gallery

Niggas lose calories 'cause my salary's based on fatalities

[Chorus]

Shit ain't never gonna change (Fuck it!)

Time to load the clips (Then we take 'em to war!)

Niggas wanna flip (Then we take 'em to war!)

Break a nigga proper (Then we break him some more!)

[Verse 3: Kool G Rap]

Here I come to get some motherfuckin' wreck but first I gotta

Umm vest check, gun check, clip one check, clip two check, I'm set

So let a motherfucker move a muscle

When I tussle they'll be piecin' niggas back like fuckin puzzles

'Cause Kool G Rap is known for bringin' mad noise, I'm bad boy

When I was younger always carried guns, I never had toys

Grimm, gimme the infrared and semi and I'm puttin' red dots

On niggas' foreheads and makin' motherfuckers Indian

You got beef? Go get yourself a wreath, because it's murder

'Cause I put holes in my beef like fuckin' White Castle burgers

So now I gots to run up on a clown with the fo'-pound

Cock back, rock black, gun a nigga down

I see 'em, he's comin' out the fuckin' colosseum

And hopped into a BM, shit!

Put in my clip and then I dipped into the ride that my man had

Parked on the sidewalk, then we start to glide

I'm rainin' on him (Faster, nigga) oh yeah we're gainin' on him

(Oh shit, he's with somebody else) fuck it, put his brain on him

Boom boom, no survivors, lifted the nigga out his seat

When they find him, he'll be a backseat driver

But I ain't finished with the trigger yet, I'm lightin' up a cigarette

Bang bang!!! I left the other nigga wet

It's G Rap baby, you know me, you try to hurt this

I split your fuckin' top and leave a fingerprint on purpose!