Busta Rhymes Ready For War Lyrics

(feat. M.O.P.)

[Busta Rhymes]
Tri-lateral commission
Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo', Bust-Down
(AiYAHHHHHHHHH!)

Chorus: Busta Rhymes + M.O.P.

Everytime I take a look, the only thing I see is
MY LIVE n____Z IN THE SPOT
Tell me what y'all want
GIVE ME EVERYTHING YOU GOT
Y'all n____z ready to do it
LET'S BLOW THE m_________IN SPOT
All my n____z
ATTENTION.. (LOUD AND CLEAR)
WHERE MY n____Z READY FOR WAR? (WE RIGHT HERE!)
GET EM (WHEN WE SPOT EM) HIT EM (KID WE GOT EM)
WHERE MY n____Z READY FOR WAR? (WE RIGHT HERE!)

[Billy Danze]
I got reason to believe, some of you n____z feel
the man isn't live and direct (GET AT EM BILL!)
LONG, breathe easy pop, this is Hip-Hop
in the HARM WAY, we do it the war way, all day
I never procrastinate (you shouldn't)
I'm from where the war games fascinate (you couldn't)
You wouldn't believe what they've been tellin me
The perfect match is jail and me
cause I was born with a felony (uh uh uh)
f___ that! How this s___ look
when a n____ stretched out, with his chest out
and a mess out in Brooklyn, HI-YAHHHHHH

[Busta Rhymes]
Y'all m_________ers is back?!
Y'all m_________ers don't know how to act
Y'all m_________ers attack!!

[Billy Danze]
And those m_________ers are wack, I travelled a rocky road
Swift to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload
Father forgive me for my sins
but I'ma raise hell to the bitter end - I'm a soldier!

Chorus

[Lil' Fame]
f___ the bullshit! I kick a bone out yo' a__
Hardrock n____?! I kick a stone out yo' a__!
Warning, to all those, caps get peeled
quicker than e-mail to your a__ sayin, "Kill kill kill!"
Curb chasin, straight lacin, with a Mac-10 blazin
Split yo' a__ up like a Temptation
You cats is animated cartoons (WHO YOU?)
The return of Goodfellas Part Two
b____ throw your f___in guns up, put your f___in hands down
HOT FLAMES UP, [buck you with], (BUSTA BUST DOWN)
We sneak the guns right in, y'all keep tryin
and I'ma check all p____es like a G-Y-N
Open up your can of "Whoop a__"; I'll open up
a fresh can of "I'll f___ Yo' a__ Up Quick Fast"
Flipmode, M.O.P. Fizzy Wo-mack, Wo-mack
Y'all know who the f___ I am!

Chorus

[Busta Rhymes]
Aiyyo yo-yuh-yo, and now I hear no one
(you) would let less than a m_________er fear no one
None of y'all n____z don't really wanna f___ with the dread
The street brawler stomp your face into the back of yo' head
C'mon now, I'm quick to roast fry boil and even toast a guy
Multiply the ghosts like the world's greatest c__e supply
s___ changed, you sellin WEED over the d___ computer
Introduce the millenium STOMP n____ for the future
I be that prime honorary n____
that'll voluntarily blast the last, Tom & Jerry a__ n____
And write raps to the sound of these gats
Perhaps my raps will paralyze a b____-a__ and make him collapse
Yo, see they be quick to bust they fashion of a calico
My n____z Berkowitz and that other m_________er Fizzy Wo'
Mashin through the city yo, and the foot it don't lie
Ready to blow this b____ up at the drop of a dime

Chorus

[ad libs for about 8 seconds before fade]