War Ready - Twista

What happened to niggas rappin' aggressive?

You see, when I do it, I be possessed and my flow is so oppressive

And what happened to niggas that got a message?

Niggas be sayin' that they the best and they flow is so possessive

Niggas be thinkin' they got it on lock

With the pea-shooter flows, I’ma defeat you with those

I got some shit I’ma cock and spray up the whole block

Lay 'em down, show 'em all I don’t play around

30 shots when I spray a round

I’m on the tip if you follow

I shoot 'em all up with a clip full of hollows

And when I dip, I take a sip of the bottle

Then get Ghost in the whip with the throttle

Get your bitch if she swallow

The epitome of fuckery, if you fuck with me

I’ma be the one that is a rider, too cold for you to matter

You be too exquisite to try to pull it

I could put bullet holes in your designer, deletin' all of your data

All of your intelligence was too artificial

You speak only of irrelevance and you likin' the elegance

Nothin' is real and you ain’t even part official

Hit the yellow brick road, you ain’t got the heart up in you

Hangin' with nothin' but lames, look at the artist with you

I spit so fast with the words, I could scar the tissue

I bring action to a verb, like a participle

And I designed every bar to hit you, because I’m war ready

Five point seven pistol with the rifle ammunition

Now I’m war ready (War ready)

Desert Eagle with a customized Glock 19

Now I’m war ready (War ready)

I spit it like hot 31 .357 Sig

Now I’m war ready (War ready)

Draco, AR-15, now I’m war ready (War ready)

Bringin' the rest of the regiment, see, if you compete with a veteran

Put you to sleep with the medicine

I’m the reason for doom in the room

See if you could speak with the elephant

In the closet, you a skeleton who bucklin' under pressure whenever confronted

with an alliance

Say what you want if you feel I’m biased

I’m the cause of a riot, I don’t pretend to be forever

Leave my enemies screamin' like a screechin' of Ferrari tire

The road to recovery but I tell 'em, ain’t no comin' back from it

So ain’t no need for you to put it in reverse

You can’t go back in time, unless it’s a memory, pick up your corpse

After you bleed, I’ma put it in a hearse

Go to your funeral, see your mother cryin' like a hyena

Droppin' tears because of a disbeliever who was in my arena

And even though I gave you a glorious death

I was hurt to see it in front of the preacher 'cause I do have a heart

Even though it’s part of us, I’m still Spartacus

Led you like Leviticus, or the goddess Artemis

Better yet I’m Amun-Ra through your oculus

I could just see you now with the look of disgust up on your face

To see the way I’m still killin' it

Still ballin' while the shorties drillin' it

Auto-tune fillin' it, but I don’t have to interfere with it

Keep it infamous, 'cause I got a style that’s infinite, yeah

How I fight, you gotta move the furniture

'Cause I’m a mothafuckin' punisher, and I was born ready

Got my ambition and my ammunition up when my enemies start runnin' up,

and now I’m war ready

Five point seven pistol with the rifle ammunition

Now I’m war ready (War ready)

Desert Eagle with a customized Glock 19

Now I’m war ready (War ready)

I spit it like hot 31 .357 Sig

Now I’m war ready (War ready)

Draco, AR-15, now I’m war ready (War ready)

War ready

War ready

War ready

War ready

Five point seven pistol with the rifle ammunition

Now I’m war ready (War ready)

Desert Eagle with a customized Glock 19

Now I’m war ready (War ready)

I spit it like hot 31 .357 Sig

Now I’m war ready (War ready)

Draco, AR-15, now I’m war ready (War ready)