[Chorus: Myalansky]   Thug war, fights in streets, open the drug store   Money is power, give me your's, we break laws   Faggot cats claiming their crooks   Soon I'ma smack him up, his mans and them too   Yo, bag him up, smack him up   Doing this do or die lifestyle for ransom   50 g's, need keys to free their grandson   Run but you can't hide, rich is what we long for   You get your wig split back, caught in this thug war      [Myalansky]   Peace to those men who do crimes ande never been arrested   Project cats with guns start to run shit   Coming from the streets, gum on long dick   Get strong-armed for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit   Flat-lining all you cats up in a long wiz   Out-of-towners, proper heavenly father, you know the song, bitch   Thug war, jet-black cats kick in your drug store   Cook off this table, the cheddar is what we came for   Aim for, lay down boy, this ain't no game war   Cause me to smack all faggots, taking your chains off   Thugs spending half of your cabbage on a Range Rov'   Change clothes, switch me description to de-stained blow   Chopping while we spread up you nosey niggaz   Kidnap and capture bums, we swindell   I'm saying, "Fuck the rapping", since I was a kid, I made it happen   On blocks packing, get them, jacking niggaz acting   Watch me snatch them up, $100,00 ransom, no subtracting   Front doors, tell your mans, don't panic, open the drug stores      [Chorus]      [Napolean]   Heavenly words spoken, promises were never broken   As they blood-suck the sun, we manifest these platinum tokens   Hail enterprise, complete down and gritty wise guys   Ghetto wiz kids, prescribe them as philosophy baptizes   Look at snake eyes, wicked as a pastor's bubble eye   Imagine this, guns clapping, lamped like precussions of action   Why the sand in the hour glass elapsing   Camel-backed apostles get smacked with rusty masks   Preaching that God spook, Napolean remains hostile   Cast were burning nostrils, ruger barrels on your tonsils   A prophecy, blood currency, state of emergency   I link with rich cats who's pockets stay dirty   Like Diamond Back, mocassins that raid ancient jungles   Stinging sensation, injected with 7 bundles   Raw element, U.S./Russian coalition   15 for half a crest, them drug lord's sniffing   Yo, back to the massacre, bloods courted in Alaska   Anatomies get fractured, Sampson was captured   By Philli-stinians, lesson's on in this millenium   80 cowards, 4 devils, hand them less Benjamins   Peace to rich men, Jews with snowflakes spinning   Rip camera sins, tropical winds blew my fellings in   We're jungle chameleons, some be 9 milli' men   Creep like centipedes, snatch stacks up from silly men   Cursed by the wicked gin, keep peepers blue-fenced   To my nested kin, I leave some Japanese yams   What? What? What?      [Chorus]      [Joe Mafia]   Innocent on some plead the 5th shit   Criminal illegitiment lifestyle, Allah, the intrickit   Rott like rocks from rocks, in state tots   See Doc'ors starilize me, seeing poppy in a Casa Lopi   Don't need to persue me, Soloman, the dominant   Straircases on dot, your man, Crime Syndicate   Shine like white fine on fickel-plated razors   Frequently cave us for selling dead birds in live cages   So, I'm contagious sick, touch my caliber   Cock, malice like Gallagher, crash your whole calender   Fuck, who got stamina to last, I leave him dead-ass   with lead in his ass, caught in the rash   Sexy niggaz get sodomized, observe the wicked eyes   Villains got my world baptized   Mafioso, scenarios, the scar poser   Foggy survivalists rott cats in Congo   38 convo, blow a 3rd on my torso   When exposed, my snuff nose busts all foes   So, what the fuck you suppose happened?   For calling me out, fuck rapping   We gun clapping, the sharp shooter   It be the case with the stolen ruger   And left the prosecuter puffing on the Thai ruler   Son, my five exercised graphics, jiggy was drafted   In thug war the shit gets drastic, you bastard      [Chorus]      [Outro: Myalansky]   Thug was, thug war...