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[Featuring Lil Chilla Of The Snypaz] 
Mutha fuckaz bust at me  you better believe I'm bustin back (x2) 
Verse 1 
Mutha fuckaz at  war  an they line up at the door 
nigga what you robbin me for  bailin with the killaz 
took a shot at the door  nigga you ain't know 
ain't no Art of that War  fuck war 
we can take it to the streets  muthafuck Bone an it's on when we meet 
never ride alone cuz I roll one deep 
black four-five on me like a sheep, I creep 
in the mist of the fog through the dark at your home in your city 
it's a pity when you fuck with the Chi 
nigga if I die, then you got, dot to the dot to the dot 
an why, cuz you fuckin with the bitch killa 
like a lethal pilla, an smoke the 9 like a phat philla 
cuz I'm a straight at war, nigga fuck a Bone killa 
every bitch come ride wit a grown nigga, never zone nigga 
step into my zone, nigga feel tha vibe of a chrome 
infared beam an it see that your gone 
not many men that'll kill in they zone, we strong 
mutha fucka wanna run up then it's on, lets go 
an you been up to some, no play 
I'ma catch you on yo off day 
hit yo ass in the head wit a bat time to war play 
nigga hoes, an yo wife too, fuck yo bitch an your rap 
an yo style an yo life too 
ain't no tellin what we might do 
Rap-A-Lot muthafucka, an I'm down with the right crew 
an now I call for the right 2 
split yo muthafuckin head down the center like like atomic 
BOOM! did yo dawg an you like who 
switch bitch 'fore you ask what which would you die soon 
(Chorus x2) 
We some windaz, K-I-L-L, kill be killed 
(mutha fuckaz bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back) 
Verse 2 
Nigga whats all that bluffin 'fo 
steady mackin tough, but we know y'all some hoes 
steppin wrong to the SNY or Do or Die, 
the whole C-H-I gonna roll 
so what up bitch, you done fucked up now, pal 
disrespect the wrong town, clown 
step wit a fully, clip wit a bully, stop I gotta kill 
just gotta pull it, clone what 
an leave yo whole click get struck 
fuck around left Bone stuck, Bone fucked 
all your boys hollerin Bone duck, what was that 
children cryin fo tellin cuz we be goin to work 
this CHI town cap peela 
hit 'em up for knockin the world for a minute 
yo punk dont play so you better get a little 
nigga want war pack the ATF blast out 
yo whole gun started killin bitch faster, I hit the stash out 
get the cash out, I get the gas out, then we mashed out 
nigga, dash out, mash out, hit the next bitch 
an shout right now from the Lexus 
fuck Bone cuz it's on in my city, so stick it, stick it 
stick it, stick it, bitch now what? 
Verse 3 
I'm sick of all this bullshit 
watch a muthafucka full flip, when I pull it 
can't wait til I see you, to bad I wouldn't wanna be you 
an ain't no doubt creep too, blast yo ass wit a three-two 
my four-five gonna meet you, Bone 
thug ass harmonies, you can't fuck wit the CHI town armory 
hit 'em all when they come wit these 
caulk those an puff the weed, so keep yo eyes on the master 3 
come out an let us see, how much laughter jokes can be 
when you come here from that East 1999 
for fuckin wit the wrong cat, seein me in yo hoes lap 
an what you lookin for, you gonna find 
losin holes in my gold gat 
in full ass do you muthafuckaz do you hoes laugh 
I know your high on green, you messed 
pass out all stressed up, I'm at the end of the world so catch up 
cuz we blast y'all keep in wit the masters 
an I'm in it to win it, will I serve a bitch 
I'm my brothers keeper til I, die an deserve this bitch 
(chorus x4) 
Verse 4 
Better be remotivated wit a mack 10 
masked assassin blastin, killin mutha fuckaz passion 
bullets crash we load them thangs 
so muthafuckaz seen hoes who strain 
I can hear they voices prayin, none of y'all bitches adapt to pain 
well if you can't pick up pain, pick up pain 
say my name, A to the muthafuckin K 
on that note nigga I close yo casket bastard 
that flower shit thats high an drastic 
supposed to be, y'all bitches ain't cold to me, it was told to me 
that y'all react to drama when it comes to guns an shit 
ain't gotta do the po's, yo click ain't too hard 
our click to serve a bitch 
only CHI town niggaz do run it like this 
only CHI town niggaz do run it like this 
only CHI town niggaz do run it like this 
take yo wig, flip you bitch, cross our roads 
we'll brake your souls, like triple ??? they said we cold 
my 9 millimeter, oh shit, 1 clip, 2 clip 
an leave yo whole crew sick my dick 
an you hollin hot ones, my niggaz be hollerin hot ones 
dig my shit then I shot one, does that mean I got one 
that all you bitches better dodge for life 
you want pocket, heres yo strap(strap) fo life(life) 
(chorus x4)

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