Ready 4 War

Album by: Art Of War

Artist by: Bone Thugs N Harmony

Maje$ty:

Ridin with death.

Layzie:

We niggas rappin, but still we actin like criminals.

Bizzy:

No more.

Layzie:

My ni**a 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, ni**a, and your body rott. to

Sin down on your caskets, wanna make these bastards think we got mercy, puttin in work since a ni**a thirteen, sendin niggas like yourself off in a hearse, see and I won't hesitate to kill ya

I fill ya with a couple of my slugs, f**kin with my thugs, and I'm needin my love, ni**a what? bone niggas fin to do a little damage, take over the planet with my daily tortures, of course,

Hat ni**a thats takin no shorts, smokin on the newport. your ghetto resource, and b**ch, you wanna dig your own ditch, and hit you with levels beyond your control. my mama never raised no p

Or hoes, just realer niggas, comin up, snatchin souls for dough. I know yall muthaf**kas out there somewhere, ain't nowhere to hide, makin muthaf**kas feel the vibe for life, in the midst o

Twist, I be down to ride, ye

Ah.

Bizzy:

So I'm ready for more.

Maje$ty:

Ridin with death.

Layzie:

We niggas rappin, but still we actin like criminals.

Bizzy:

No more.

Bizzy:

I'm a relent and infuriated that you hate me and the pap pap, can't fade it, we stay heavily sedated, comin, now back up, I'm a buck, get shakin, deeply dreamin about this dream when my daddy

Me he was comin, trapped in the form of a bad omen, its wicked, it was written, Ill be runnin while turnin around, and blastin back to buck em, f**k it, then came back, them fools didn

E that I'm ready for more. is that all you got? heard the mack was talkin this and that about some of my incidents, said I smoke and snatchin purses, you heard this and a (? ) told me b**ch c

Little eazys niggas, so f**k you, you werent original, mono y mono ain't no subliminal. hey, with a regime in fatigues, we ready to bleed even when they sleepin, catch me, caught me, must

Seen. then, gonna catch your a** next weekend.

Bizzy:

So, I'm ready for more.

Maje$ty:

Ridin with death.

Layzie:

We niggas rappin, but still we actin like criminals.

Bizzy:

No more.

Maje$ty:

My mental seduction run your whole sound suction.abduction of lyrics is the loss of life, love and spirits, capital offense, four generics lost in a prison, lieutenant overseein the barracks,

Kin in. mark-a** copycat, incoherence is crucial, smokin hay with conflicts that bite sh*t like microchips. I watched you ride the rodeo straight to the bottom, when your fate rottin, b**ch

N I spot em I'm a drop em.

Layzie:

Surrounded by violence, my ni**a, I'm bound to just live a lifetime. the shrink wanna get in my head, cause I'm amongst the walkin dead. all I really said: if you niggas don't fled, you gonn

Ed bloody red, and you shoot the spot and got ghosts, f**kin with the mastermind of all time. let a ni**a know we off in our prime, and it be that way til 1999--criminal minded.niggas been

Ded, lookin for a style like bone, but can't see me, and just like mike, everybody wanna be me, study every move a ni**a makin on t.v. eazy duz it, do it easy, what it is, #1 better check the

E. here we go, ni**a don't wanna fight no more, when I'm ready for you hoes, and thats for sure.

Bizzy:

When the ghetto need me, Ill be readin to the scripture, picture little ripsta kickin get critical, and I'm seldom seen in the hennessy, (...? ...) zero, one of my heroes, jesus, blessed me to

Ethal with my automatic, let you have it, you don't want to see any evil. muthaf**ka, Ill take it to the people, then I will meet you at the funeral. get em up.bizzy mafioso.no witness i

Usual, furthermore, murda mo, ready with guns, Ill serve you hoes. when they call, niggas hit the road and when 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 by pumpin a couple of slugs inside me. but Ill be damned, we won if it comes to guns, and a,

Kin them thangs, so you gets none.statics automatic fun, want some? come, come, come, execution, redrum,-rum.see what you see in my eyes--murder, murder, death defied, burnt alive, fried,

They die. no one was able to find them, cause their bodies went up in a fire. f**k they family, try to creep, but you think I'm asleep, cause I'm pumpin beats. ni**a, better believe we ke

Ch heat up under my seat, yeah. shoot em up quick in a minute and within a minute, you already suckas, I bet that you bent it. we sent it. well attest for the murder--we should, we dealt it

U thought you was flippin, you got kod.ring-a-ling-a-ling, get that a** up outta there. the undisputed thugs-n-harmony, proved it, kicked a couple a niggas asses, gotta take off and stay st

Lastin, locked in the state

Penetentary, but dog, that ain't sh*t, better make your money baby, and pick up a couple of guns on the side, so when you ride, and you get high, don't let them haters run up.