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  • Ayo it's war on the street
    Blood on the cobblestone

    I leave 'em buried alive
    Just like a fossil bone
    Body bags line the streets
    Reporters reportin'

    Mafia ties drugs and extortion
    DeLucas vs Stark-iano

    Headline the news
    Police pull war on crime
    They're gonna lose
    Judges get kidnapped

    Casualties get decapitated
    Starks rise above all to be emancipated
    Black Godfather families at war
    Drive bys and Molotovs settle the score
    Butcher shops are filled with
    Chopped up casualties
    I made sure to keep guns
    In all my faculties
    The streets run red
    When the bosses disrespect us
    Neglected I guarantee no mans protected

    To each is own grab a gun off the shelf
    Cause in a warzone
    The call is every man for self


    Cause in a warzone the call is every man for self

    Cause in a warzone the call is every man for self
    How you prepare for war
    Grab your guns and your hardware
    Never close your eyes in the barber chair
    The heart of a lion
    That's what got him here
    Bulletproof the car yo we outta here

    **** the DeLucas
    We've got shooters with submachines

    Bone-crushing ****** like a football team
    Under a new regime
    The old we throw it out
    Spin back the hammer
    Let the lord sort 'em out
    Keep your gun cocked
    At the whorehouse sip the brown liquor
    While we move a quarter ounce
    Pick the territories
    Move north or south
    The high power shine yours is watered down
    I'm underground with the vest is on
    Open up your head
    Now your flesh is torn
    Never turn my back up at restaurants
    Put holes in your chest come test the don
    45 in my holster let me stretch my arms

    Cause in a warzone the call is every man for self

    Cause in a warzone the call is every man for self

    So the DeLucas want Tone Nah not today
    Cock and spray
    Side with 'em and you've got to pay
    Don't even kill 'em
    Just make 'em feel a lot of pain
    Stake out his wife and his seed
    At the soccer game
    Greet 'em with open arms
    Beat 'em with no regard
    Feed 'em two two-threes
    Freeze 'em leave 'em with no resolve
    Make a lead on me repping for the territory
    No stepping on me
    Brethren that's a negatory
    You want a war
    These men pop dangerous
    Taking all in a 10 block radius
    Murder rate double
    Triple cripple the strip

    Like it got hit with a couple of missiles
    8 will fly through your door
    I'll get in your crib
    In a wig in a cable guy uniform

    My shooters maneuver
    We've got DeLuca in the scope
    Moving close say the word
    Tone do this Ghost
  • [00:00.81]Ayo it's war on the street
    [00:02.56]Blood on the cobblestone
    [00:03.39]
    [00:03.96]I leave 'em buried alive
    [00:04.87]Just like a fossil bone
    [00:05.97]Body bags line the streets
    [00:07.38]Reporters reportin'
    [00:07.69]
    [00:08.41]Mafia ties drugs and extortion
    [00:10.53]DeLucas vs Stark-iano
    [00:11.26]
    [00:12.32]Headline the news
    [00:13.00]Police pull war on crime
    [00:14.77]They're gonna lose
    [00:15.59]Judges get kidnapped
    [00:16.24]
    [00:16.83]Casualties get decapitated
    [00:18.18]Starks rise above all to be emancipated
    [00:20.38]Black Godfather families at war
    [00:22.82]Drive bys and Molotovs settle the score
    [00:25.23]Butcher shops are filled with
    [00:26.66]Chopped up casualties
    [00:27.99]I made sure to keep guns
    [00:29.14]In all my faculties
    [00:30.17]The streets run red
    [00:31.14]When the bosses disrespect us
    [00:32.16]Neglected I guarantee no mans protected
    [00:33.45]
    [00:34.75]To each is own grab a gun off the shelf
    [00:37.00]Cause in a warzone
    [00:37.57]The call is every man for self
    [00:39.08]
    [00:45.64]
    [00:46.72]Cause in a warzone the call is every man for self
    [00:48.77]
    [00:56.08]Cause in a warzone the call is every man for self
    [00:58.50]How you prepare for war
    [00:59.49]Grab your guns and your hardware
    [01:01.28]Never close your eyes in the barber chair
    [01:03.57]The heart of a lion
    [01:05.06]That's what got him here
    [01:06.72]Bulletproof the car yo we outta here
    [01:08.31]
    [01:08.98]**** the DeLucas
    [01:09.63]We've got shooters with submachines
    [01:11.09]
    [01:11.66]Bone-crushing ****** like a football team
    [01:13.95]Under a new regime
    [01:14.66]The old we throw it out
    [01:16.48]Spin back the hammer
    [01:17.73]Let the lord sort 'em out
    [01:18.74]Keep your gun cocked
    [01:19.91]At the whorehouse sip the brown liquor
    [01:22.31]While we move a quarter ounce
    [01:23.60]Pick the territories
    [01:24.77]Move north or south
    [01:26.13]The high power shine yours is watered down
    [01:28.27]I'm underground with the vest is on
    [01:30.63]Open up your head
    [01:32.08]Now your flesh is torn
    [01:33.12]Never turn my back up at restaurants
    [01:35.43]Put holes in your chest come test the don
    [01:37.81]45 in my holster let me stretch my arms
    [01:40.25]
    [01:48.63]Cause in a warzone the call is every man for self
    [01:50.58]
    [01:58.16]Cause in a warzone the call is every man for self
    [02:00.00]
    [02:00.96]So the DeLucas want Tone Nah not today
    [02:03.29]Cock and spray
    [02:03.88]Side with 'em and you've got to pay
    [02:05.60]Don't even kill 'em
    [02:06.31]Just make 'em feel a lot of pain
    [02:07.71]Stake out his wife and his seed
    [02:09.38]At the soccer game
    [02:10.35]Greet 'em with open arms
    [02:11.57]Beat 'em with no regard
    [02:12.72]Feed 'em two two-threes
    [02:13.33]Freeze 'em leave 'em with no resolve
    [02:15.11]Make a lead on me repping for the territory
    [02:17.29]No stepping on me
    [02:18.56]Brethren that's a negatory
    [02:19.54]You want a war
    [02:20.72]These men pop dangerous
    [02:21.87]Taking all in a 10 block radius
    [02:24.58]Murder rate double
    [02:25.44]Triple cripple the strip
    [02:26.29]
    [02:27.17]Like it got hit with a couple of missiles
    [02:29.11]8 will fly through your door
    [02:30.63]I'll get in your crib
    [02:31.96]In a wig in a cable guy uniform
    [02:33.44]
    [02:33.99]My shooters maneuver
    [02:35.16]We've got DeLuca in the scope
    [02:36.28]Moving close say the word
    [02:38.14]Tone do this Ghost