[Chorus]   i got oozis, and AK's of plenty   I got gadgets and grenades galore   Everynight i make sure that im ready   And prepare for war   I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and Semi's   Automatics and shotguns galore   If you fuck with me make sure your ready   And prepare for war      [Verse]   I got a heart like 50, and a gun big as Biggie   Some old heads hatin and some young niggas with me   Put a beam on a 12 gauge, buck, shots spread   I can aim for your legs, and hit you in your head   Like a soldier we sleep with our eyes open   We ride 4 deep and we trust no one   Heres the plan, soon as we finish shootin up ya man   We gonn' take it there, and shoot start shootin up some heads   I dont know nothin but guns, i dont hold nothin but guns   I just know I got a gun, all yall better run   Im on the edge, to go out like them niggas with dreads   Do what i said, i come to take the bumbaclot bread   Did you hear that, its like death's in the air   When the wind starts holla'n and the moon light glare   Is you scared?, i can see the fear in your eyes   When we open up the door, and we caught you by suprise       [Chorus]   i got oozis, and AK's of plenty   I got gadgets and grenades galore   Everynight i make sure that im ready   And prepare for war   I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and Semi's   Automatics and shotguns galore   If you fuck with me make sure your ready   And prepare for war      [Bridge 2X]   Money, cars, cash and hoes   Thats the way, a gangsta roll   I dont know what you've been told   Where you been before, but thats how it goes      [Verse]   They say thats all i talk about is murder murder kill kill   But if i die today another nigga still will   On the front line marchin, to the battle feild   With a black hoody on and a pair of old Timbs   Ghetto sargent, i think i see the target   I hit them niggas up, but i dont know where they car went   The neighborhood love me, i buy they kids Christmas   And give em all money, to keep em out my business, no witness      [Chorus]   i got oozis, and AK's of plenty   I got gadgets and grenades galore   Everynight i make sure that im ready   And prepare for war   I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and Semi's   Automatics and shotguns galore   If you fuck with me make sure your ready   And prepare for war      [Bridge-Young Buck 2x]   Get your camolauge suits, and your combat boots   We aint going to iraq, we just pullin up and shootin   Your life is what I want dawg, you can keep the loot   This is how the G's do, salute (salute)      [Verse]   Put the potatoe on the end of the round   Make the sound quiet down   The block dont eat if a nigga not around   Like a sniper, i keep my chopper low to the ground   Milatary minded, and im South Side now   Got my canteen filled up with henessy nigga   A bullet broof vest, and my tank on spinners    Attention!!, you about to enter a war zone   Why you come around here homie you know its on      [Chorus]   i got oozis, and AK's of plenty   I got gadgets and grenades galore   Everynight i make sure that im ready   And prepare for war   I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and Semi's   Automatics and shotguns galore   If you fuck with me make sure your ready   And prepare for war