War Zone (Explicit) - Black Moon

Lyrics by：K. Blake/J. Bush/K. Reid/W. Dewgarde

TNT mother****er boo yeah

Ha yeah

This is what you need

When you got this ****

This ****

This is what you need

This twas ****

This is what you need

You know was awesome

Mother****er lone ya hands up

Was on

Won't the was on

Was on

Was on

Don't you hands up

I want n***a boo yeah

Got a call one late night from my n***a Thor

Tellin me Buckshot get ready prepare for war

On the streets I peep 'em in the swarm technique

So me and my peoples swarm wit heat

When this beef rule number one is don't panic

In the situation where n***as got automatics

And they bustin off

I'm about to toss a couple of shots

And bust back at n***az in parking lots

Even though it's dark I know they comin' for me

Slowly like a slow leak water dummy

Is you gone bust or is you gone hesitate

Gwone hesitate my n***az bust and never wait

N***a it's on the war zone set to be loose

In a couple of minutes put the gun inside your goose

Take a closer look at who ya see

No it's not a mirage it's the Five F-T

Finally here to make my mark

Rhymes in out of the dark in my fatigue wit the dutch

Spark still not

Givin a **** pull in again and make you

Do a semi to a tuck

What now your funeral parlor is packed

Everybody vestin on back

All your peoples ready to react

But they not ready for war

Another rest in peace sign blessin

Your mans name on the side wall

Last man stands last mans to make the call

First man plans first man stand and brawl

And plus I'm aiming at y'all

Forever bringin in the dominant at 5 foot tall

The Lord

Through the dusty wind

I must be in

At night move-a quickly on your new mission

Cold-hearted mother****ers started actin up

Want to step to Buck load up and get my face cut

For what a couple of props

N***as wanted a couple of shots

And dead off the whole block

And put the static up another notch

But peep them fake n***az by the flocks

They never bust glocks

They front first

Before my n***az ask you

What you want first we bust first

Too many n***az thirst

Streets aim at me

*****es throw game at me it's a war inside my head

But I stay nappy

And my mind-set said to blow

'Cause if the streets is watching

Ima let the streets know

I live by the rule

The rule-a regulate the street survival

Live by the street bible

Guerilla tactics move swiftly through the trees

**** up the head of my enemies