(feat. Lil Chilla (Snypaz))    Motherfuckers bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back [2X]    [Verse 1]    Mutha fuckaz at, war, an they line up at the door  Nigga what you robbin me for, bailin with the killaz  Took a shot at the door, nigga you ain't know  Ain't no Art of that War, fuck war  We can take it to the streets, muthafuck Bone an it's on when we meet  Never ride alone cuz I roll one deep  Black four-five on me like a sheep, I creep  In the mist of the fog through the dark at your home in your city  It's a pity when you fuck with the Chi  Nigga if I die, then you got, dot to the dot to the dot  An why, cuz you fuckin with the bitch killa  Like a lethal pilla, an smoke the 9 like a phat philla  Cuz I'm a straight at war, nigga fuck a Bone killa  Every bitch come ride wit a grown nigga, never zone nigga  Step into my zone, nigga feel tha vibe of a chrome  Infared beam an it see that your gone  Not many men that'll kill in they zone, we strong  Motherfucker wanna run up then it's on, lets go  An you been up to some, no play  I'ma catch you on yo off day  Hit yo ass in the head wit a bat time to war play  Nigga hoes, an yo wife too, fuck yo bitch an your rap  An yo style an yo life too  Ain't no tellin what we might do  Rap-A-Lot muthafucka, an I'm down with the right crew  An now I call for the right 2  Split yo muthafuckin head down the center like like atomic   BOOM! did yo dawg an you like who  Switch bitch 'fore you ask what which would you die soon    [Chorus 2X]    We some murderers K-I-L-L, kill or be killed  (mutha fuckaz bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back)    [Verse 2]    Nigga whats all that bluffin 'fo  Steady mackin tough, but we know y'all some hoes  Steppin wrong to the SNY or Do or Die,   The whole C-H-I gonna roll  So what up bitch, you done fucked up now, pal  Disrespect the wrong town, clown  Step wit a fully, clip wit a bully, stop I gotta kill  Just gotta pull it, clone what  An leave yo whole click get struck  Fuck around left Bone stuck, Bone fucked  All your boys hollerin Bone duck, what was that  Children cryin fo tellin cuz we be goin to work  This CHI town cap peela  Hit 'em up for knockin the world for a minute  Yo punk dont play so you better get a little  Nigga want war pack the ATF blast out  Yo whole gun started killin bitch faster, I hit the stash out  Get the cash out, I get the gas out, then we mashed out  Nigga, dash out, mash out, hit the next bitch  An shout right now from the Lexus  Fuck Bone cuz it's on in my city, so stick it, stick it  Stick it, stick it, bitch now what?    [Verse 3]    I'm sick of all this bullshit  Watch a muthafucka full flip, when I pull it  Can't wait til I see you, to bad I wouldn't wanna be you  An ain't no doubt creep too, blast yo ass wit a three-two  My four-five gonna meet you, Bone  Thug ass harmonies, you can't fuck wit the CHI town armory  Hit 'em all when they come wit these  Caulk those an puff the weed, so keep yo eyes on the master 3  Come out an let us see, how much laughter jokes can be  When you come here from that East 1999  For fuckin wit the wrong cat, seein me in yo hoes lap  An what you lookin for, you gonna find  Losin holes in my gold gat  In full ass do you muthafuckaz do you hoes laugh  I know your high on green, you messed  Pass out all stressed up, I'm at the end of the world so catch up  Cuz we blast y'all keep in wit the masters  An I'm in it to win it, will I serve a bitch  I'm my brothers keeper til I, die an deserve this bitch    [chorus 4X]    [Verse 4]    Better be remotivated wit a mack 10  Masked assassin blastin, killin mutha fuckaz passion  Bullets crash we load them thangs  So muthafuckaz seen hoes who strain  I can hear they voices prayin, none of y'all bitches adapt to pain  Well if you can't pick up pain, pick up pain  Say my name, A to the muthafuckin K  On that note nigga I close yo casket bastard  That flower shit thats high an drastic  Supposed to be, y'all bitches ain't cold to me, it was told to me  That y'all react to drama when it comes to guns an shit  Ain't gotta do the po's, yo click ain't too hard  Our click to serve a bitch  Only CHI town niggaz do run it like this  Only CHI town niggaz do run it like this  Only CHI town niggaz do run it like this  Take yo wig, flip you bitch, cross our roads  We'll break your souls, like triple darkness they say we cold  My 9 millimeter, oh shit, 1 clip, 2 clip  An leave yo whole crew sick my dick   An you hollin hot ones, my niggaz be hollerin hot ones  Dig my shit then I shot one, does that mean I got one  That all you bitches better dodge for life  You want pocket, heres yo strap (strap) fo life (life)    [chorus 4X]