[Intro: M.O.P.]   Hahahahahaha   Now it's about to be talked about      [Afu-Ra]   You're gettin slapped by my grammar   Vocals like a hammer, with roots from Alabama   I'm under cover, make moves like no other   In dark alleys, you're gettin opened from your belly   I rock spots for blocks, I knock you inna skelly   I know you're jelly, because Fame, Billy & I be   Mashin out crews of bad dudes for nothin   Or cuz they frontin, they corny style, I show 'em somethin   A buck fifty ear to ear smash and fear   I'm scrubbin down, this hip hop shit's infested   Too many niggas sexin the mic, they not protected   Don't get infected, like a child that's been molested   The surgeon general rap shit just hit your section   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me   It's picture perfect, blaze your mind like it's chronic   Cause M.O.P. and Afu-Ra, shits bionic      [Chorus]   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me      [Lil Fame]   Brownsville slugger, put it on, come on, bring it on   It's a new way for this hip hop shit, sing a long   Who it is, nah bitch the question is, what it is   It's that back yard bangin shit, that I rocked for the kids   Clack clack, move son I got nothin to lose son   There's a million and one ways to die, choose one   Hit or miss, it won't matter to peel yo ass   I'm still left with a million ways to kill yo ass   Now Afu-Ra split em in half with the sword   You heard it from yours truly, chairman of the board   Fizzy Womack, I blow back they whole strap committee   We live and direct from New York City   I'm a stretch a nigga, so you better get your weapon   Stop yappin with ya dick in your hand, and start steppin   Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare   This is war here, and we gettin it on all year, biatch      [Chorus]   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me      [Billy Danze]   Let's take a trip down burner bark lane   Where the innocent get slain   And what you visualize will ruin your brain   A lot a blood sweat & tears, pain   Nobody stop a murder, as a dealer does it's muthafuckin thing   Bang bang, just like that, the man'll slit open you   And put two under your hat   and as you lay flat, just another nigga whacked   Before he stepped, he threw three through your chest through your back   And your outta here, lights out, game over   You said you wanted to live life as a soldier   I told ya, we on shaky grounds, a lot of ups and downs   We on force, to run a crash course, and blast off rhymes   And of course we have emotions inside, yeah   That's just some shit that we been trained to hide   You hear, be cautious, nigga walk slow   Talk low, this ain't no muthafuckin talk show, this is      [Chorus]   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   It's warfare, against any that come up on me   Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me      [Outro]   Fire!!