Mobb Deep, The Almighty RSO - The War’s On lyrics
[Mobb Deep, The Almighty RSO - The War’s On lyrics]
Tired of waitin', let's get it on
The time has come to bring it
Like I never brought it
I'm being forced, to wreck ya fuckin' word
And knock you off course
Rollin' with the Mobb Infamous Deep
Leave you on your porch in
A mess when we creep (put you to sleep)
Come with the ruckus if you
Feel like gettin' bust
36 in my c-lip, talons are a must, yo
Mr benzino, aka Ray the troublemaker
Nigga's bitch taker
On the block money raker
Evil lurks in the minds of so many men
That's why I'm stickin' with my
Niggas to the end
I hold down the fort
And transport slugs to ya body
On the squeeze I'm never tardy
You shook sons need to "shut up now"
Before I pop the trunk and get
The "whut up now" nigga
I spent shells and I'mma spend some more
Get my boogie on
And leave shells on the floor
(from a Sig-Sauer)
We're never nuttin' to follow
Although you'll get my point
Even though my points are hollow
Watch your back for the Mobb
Deep and RSO assembly
It's like Henna rock and Remy
And if you get envy, it'll get trendy
To shoot a motherfucker even
When he act friendly
The war is on
I'm tired of waitin', let's get it on
Now or later, right now the war is on
I'm tired of waitin', let's get it on
Now or later, right now the war is on
I'm tired of waitin', let's get it on
Now or later, right now
The war's on motherfucker
Combine the elements
Mobb Deep-RSO crime shit
Niggas is left blindfolded, reminded
How real shit can get live at time at
USA, New York City if you wanna be exact
A soldier's story from Queens if you
Look closer on the map
Reptillians taught me how to bust my gat
Mentally fuck the god
And left me to take my earth back
Time for revolutionary acts
Yo, Hav you chef the tracks
I'll find the facts
Now we got Illuminati all on our backs
Check and see if we do crimes and pay tax
The war is on, no time to lax
Build an arsenal, got word back fom apostle
Unoriginal man got plans colossal
Undelay, nigga get ya shit straight
Fuck a pearly white gate
All that bullshit is fake
The only gates i'll see
If they send nigga upstate never that
I'm here to show the world
Where my head's at forever fed
Til the Aryan's on they death bed
A rebel, I wear the universal flag symbol
The positive and negative war
Will soon kindle
Buckin' at the government like Terminator 2
Yo! I'm fixin' across the street
Then I sees my enemy
This jealous muthafucka who pretends to
Be a friend of me
Said he's got static with my whole team
I mean, he's lookin' like he's reachin'
I broke into the streets and
Shots licked off, as I dipped off pissed off
Runnin' up the block 'til I
Heard no more shots
Now, what the fuck is gonna come of this?
On the strength he missed
He's going first on my list
Call up E so we can map out the plan
One hour later I'm gettin' herbed
Up in the van plan is
Drive around the block and
Catch him sleepin' the war is on kid and it
Won't last 'til the weekend
I'mma check around until I catch 'em
Out there pumpin' on the
Block without his weapon
It's only fair I get revenge
Because revenge is so sweet
When you live the lifestyle of the street
Word up, word up son check it out son
Hit em with the body blow
No doubt, light the la new York, Boston
Yo, cross the tri-state
The five gates, word up
Queensbridge, the Infamous RSO
Yo, yo, yo, the war is on yo