Take `Em to War

Chorus: [all together]<br><br> Shit ain`t never gonna change.. FUKKIT!<br> Time to load the clips - THEN WE TAKE EM TO WAR<br> Niggaz wanna flip - THEN WE TAKE EM TO WAR<br> Break a nigga proper - THEN WE BREAK HIM SOME MORE<br><br>[Grimm]<br>I represent the murderers and felony offenders<br>who either bought time out, to get these legal tenders<br>(Surrender!) Nah, I`m goin out with a bang nigga<br>FUCK PATAKI, I gotta do my thang nigga<br>Forty-four mag, bustin into action<br>Brains left in particles, fragments and fractions<br>Grimm, the money stacker, heat packer<br>I`m lurkin, I`m waitin, attackin like a linebacker<br>Fuck what you heard, crime pays<br>and always, unorthodox, I hold my pistol sideways<br>We kill crews, hearts go numb<br>and if retaliation comes then yo fuck it, it just comes<br>(Yo who you?) I`m Dr. Death motherfucker ever heard of me?<br>Close your eyes, cross your fingers, time for surgery<br>I`m already dead, so nah, you can`t murder me<br>cause quantities of entities enter me evilly<br><br>Chorus: repeat 2X<br><br>[B1]<br>Since I murder for hire, rapid fire`s what I require<br>Makin niggaz perspire, so send a message through the wire<br>cause violence is contagious, it got me bustin gauges<br>The `95 Larry Davis and I`m wettin niggaz for wages<br>Queens is the home of 1, the known felon<br>and ain`t no tellin, when I`ma crack your fuckin melon<br>For the right amount of chips, I spit clips and hit whips<br>Leavin niggaz bloody, the leather seats is where the shit drips<br>with the pound-seven, I be creepin, rockin niggaz while they sleepin<br>Shots repeatin, leavin faggot niggaz leakin<br>When I cock back the iron, niggaz is dyin, marchin to Zion<br>cause the pound-cake, roars like a lion<br>Word son, niggaz be collapsin, cause my weapons is<br>ready for action, makin your heart catch contractions<br>In the underworld, shootin gallery niggaz lose calories<br>cause my salary`s based on fatalities<br><br>Chorus: repeat 2X<br><br>[Kool G. Rap]<br>Here I come to get some motherfuckin wreck but first I gotta<br>umm vest check, uncheck, clip one check, clip two check, I`m set<br>So let a motherfucker move a muscle<br>When I tussle they`ll be piecin niggaz back like fuckin puzzles<br>Cause Kool G. Rap is known for bringin mad noise, a bad boy<br>When I was younger always carried guns, I never had toys<br>Grimm, gimme the infrared they see me and I`m puttin red dots<br>on niggaz foreheads to makin motherfuckers indian<br>You got beef? Go get yourself a wreath, because it`s murder<br>cause I put holes in my beef like fuckin White Castle burgers<br>So now I gots to run up on a clown with the fo`-pound<br>Cock back, rock black, gun a nigga down<br>I see em, he`s comin out the fuckin coliseum<br>and hopped into a BM, shit!<br>Put in my clip and then I dipped into the ride that my man had<br>Parked on the sidewalk, then we start to glide<br>I`m rainin on him (faster nigga) oh yeah we`re gainin on him<br>(oh shit he`s with somebody else) fukkit, put his brain on him<br>Boom boom, no survivors, lifted the nigga out his seat<br>When they find him, he`ll be a backseat driver<br>But I ain`t finished with the trigger yet, I`m lightin up a cigarette<br>Bang bang, I left the other nigga wet<br>It`s G. Rap baby, you know me, you try to hurt this<br>I split your fuckin top and leave a fingerprint on purpose!