Yeah, got my niggas from St. Clair up in this muthafucka, nigga   P.O.D.'d, my nigga, Sin   Fin to put this shit down like this, nigga   (We off to the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)      What if we slowed it down?   Then, nigga, you would hear me   I know niggas would fuck around   And say we tried to steal your style      Come on to funky town, that's where we gets the rawest   Thuggish ruggish Bone, so sho' nuff, that's what they call us   My niggas is older, now, so they know when to unload   So, when them funky, funky jump me      Gon' be ready to roll   (Ready to roll)   It's part of no static, see, we just out to get paid   But, oh no, niggas heard the flow   And wanted a piece of the cake      It kinda pissed me off that [unverified] figured they could get skills   But when kept on disrespectin'   Make 'em think we shit's real, nigga   I'm from the Land where every niggas plan      And schemin' for the money, man, so we packin'   And they don't understand them niggas rappin'   But still they actin' like criminals   [Unverified] reciprocal      They don't know it, even though   Oh, no, no, can't let you go   When I pop, pop, pop   (Pop, pop)      That funk 'll gon' blow you away   Playa hation strikes a nerve everyday   Oh, gotta say, fuck all, y'all, all y'all   Wasteland warriors, we stressed, we stressed, we stressed      Warriors ride   (Bloody murder, bloody mo' murder)   (Murder, murder, murder, play, play)   Wasteland warriors ride   (Bloody murder, bloody mo' murder)   (Murder, murder, murder, play, play)   War corruptin' my mind      You know it is, what it's gotta be   Ain't no stoppin' me when I be droppin'   And these Mo Thug roll the sword from the front and back   Don't stop, but the double glock they don't look out for these      Where your troops is down to get loose, bitch   Sue these stupid muthafuckas   Don't make me huff and puff and start some ruckus   'Cause the niggas be down for the count      And the first nigga step up, get shut down   You shouldna been takin' my fuckin' style   That's how we still gon' do it in the C-Town   Arrest me on the rebound      It's the P to the O to the D from the T to the H to the U to the G   You hoes ain't got mo' killas than me   So muthafuck what you's thinkin'   Brothas don't hit, they're weak and wrapped up in my sheet      While your bullethole still be bleedin'   But here's the reason for the season's on my muthafuckin' bank   Why you lame, be actin' strange?   Boom to bangs, nigga insanes      Out to rearrange this muthafuckin' figure   Knowin' damn well, I'm a muthafuckin' killa   Nigga, bow down and I'm outta your picture   Just might killa, got a cap peela, nine rounds spiller      We done muthafuck you   And you don't wanna see fade 'em all with the blood heater   Street sweeper get your ass deceased      Warriors ride   Bloody murder, bloody mo' murder murder   Murder, murder, play, play Wasteland warriors ride   bloody murder, bloody mo' murder murder   Murder, murder, play, play War corruptin' my mind      Rip quick to kill ya, fill ya and I hits that quick   Nigga, what you saw   We [unverified] somebody [unverified]   With a pistol runnin' through [unverified]   And they call war, ready for the cause      Clones get the thug, end up gettin' them, [unverified] gotta break   Your face be on that table, ready for more   Y'all clone him and what if I got my peeps to flip in   And vote and go ahead and smoke 'em, open 'em up      And your luck get fucked up, ready me buck buck buck   I'm still runnin' from feds, [unverified] all the disrespect   But I won't get cut and love, uh, uh   What it makes you want my [unverified] yes, some are [unverified]      Thinkin' me bloody get with the [unverified]   And roll but I had gun before you knows   Don't roll and I gotta go and face it   So picture me nearly dearly get in judge, roll      Aw, shit   Nowhere to run, here come judgement day   Let's make these jealous bitches pay, uh, huh   I'm off in the midst and runnin' and chasin' and casin' your [unverified]      Feelin' it might save me, baby, gotta be goin' through this life   I snatch your life just like it's a day which type'll it be?   Come and roll with this number 1 nigga in my 500 Benz   You know I got ends to spend, top ten [unverified]      Count dividends and I'm rollin' still real   Attitude like, ''Nigga, what?''   And me mo thug souljah boy like all of 'em niggas   Mo Thug employ in my city      Destroy y'all, how wicked is this?   It may be, nigga just gotta keep real, baby, lately   Little Lay been dodgin' hits, try to keep all my people safe   And outta the way      And you know I get greater later, so I continue windin'   It's all about perfect timin', feel me   It's about perfect timin', hear me   What's on my muthafuckin' mind in this   These playa haters got me pissed, bitch      But let me get my gauge   Leatherface, go get your mask   We gon' blast and roll on these muthafuckin' niggas   Everlastin', everlastin', everlastin', everlastin' the number 1 assassin      Warriors ride   (Bloody murder, bloody mo' murder)   (Murder, murder, murder, play, play)   Wasteland warriors ride   (Bloody murder, bloody mo' murder)   (Murder, murder, murder, play, play)   War corruptin' my mind      Oh, gotta say, fuck all, y'all, all y'all   Wasteland warriors, we stressed   We stressed, we stressed   War corruptin' my mind   Wasteland warriors ride   War corruptin' my mind   Wasteland warriors ride   War corruptin' my mind