Ready for War

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Flex, flex flex flex, flex flex

Slippin' through my shit wonderin'

What hit's it get

Even before the flicks I was always

Hit to flip the script

Let's play a game, call catch a bitch

How you play?

Well diss me nigga and catch a fist

You playin'?

Ooo, I know you didn't expect

A nigga to catch wreck

I'm comin' from the west, they all slept

(Flex) 'Cause it's been a long day

And I get with Johnny Q when

Niggas rub me the wrong way

Twenty four tracks is fat and all that

Pack smack, jaw crack, after that

Can I get my balls back?

Nigga don't front, just pass the blunt

I freak the funk for the trunks

Pop the pump on the chumps i make ya jump

Dum diddy dump, love to thump

Leavin' niggas with plumps

Smokin' blunts and skunks

So here it comes, let's have a gun

Or get done by the worst

Of our trumps for fun pump pump!

Flex, flex, flex flex flex, flex flex

Flex, flex flex flex, flex flex

Oh duck, prepare to throw nigga

Get that ass dropped

Give us mad props and get packed I'm mad hot

So get that 'caine step to

The wrong fuckin' man

The crew too, fifty niggas in the wrong clan

You fuckin' bitch you better take

You snitch ass home

Is up feel his chrome on your damn dome

Boom boom boom niggas better

Duck or get bucked

Fuck stuck in the damn gut

I tryna tell ya but niggas ain't feel me

The fuck with dollar wouldn't that

Never hail g

Born for boner, raise up in the stack

Schoolin', I'm ready to feel pain bet you ass

Will be fillin on the

Foul type, then you say "Hi!" when I pass by

A nigga tryna act fly god bless the nice try

Straight serve, what a herb

Kicked to the curb slammin' dust

He got some motherfuckin' nerve

So back fuckin' and get jacked, don't test

So get wrecked and it will be a mess

If they wanna be a

Flex, flex, flex flex flex, flex flex

Flex, flex flex flex, flex flex

Hey yo, nothin' gets buck quick

When he fuck with, and Thoro Headz stuck

Bet you can't budge with the rough niggas

See, it's fifty niggas with me

Is hundred head raw

Not to mention a countless, I'm not ya ammo

So why would you wanna play a test

You can't fade the best

Since you get laid to rest

Yeah, still wreck

You testin' your mic full of check tack it

Rep with niggas wanna flex it

They call me Big Mac

You put the fuckin bitch and I'm outie

Five dodge and you will never doubt me

I'm gettin' flammy on this 2Pac jammy

Yo, sittin' and pissin' on a bitch ass panty

Yeah, like it's magic we comin'

On that ass massive

Better tap in or get your ass kicked

And if you plannin' on rushin'

Better stomp fast 'Cause in the flat

I snatch a badge out you mark ass

Ayo, spark, split fifty niggas

They should give us motherfucker some

Of that real shit

Ill shit they keep holes on the deals nigga

Attackin' niggas like shit list

With quick hit's so fuck a rhyme if ya feel

What I want for tacs

Watch ya back, nigga, 'cause we ain't quitter

Thoro Headz motherfucker

Big Malcolm, motherfucker indo boy

Strictly representin' for the

Motherfuckin' fuigitive

Them niggas can't be fucked with

So when I keel over and die

They gon take the shit

All you weak motherfuckers

Get the motherfuckin'

'Cause my niggas ain't afraid of

Flexin' you feel me

Young Niggas, young niggas