Peewee Longway
War
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
I Got my money right, you n***as still screaming "war"
Spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets
I got my money right, you n***as still screaming "war"
I spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets
Yeah I be strapped the fuck up, lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up
Lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nun' but chopper bullets
We strapped the fuck up, lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up
Lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Bitch I drop nothin' but them Benjamins on chopper bullets
Y'all n***as [?] chopper with them
I ran my bands up, now tell me who I'm squabble with 'em
You n***as screamin', you want war, n***a I brought it to you
Young n***as movin' like black cops, kill everybody on the black tops
Spend a hundred band and I'ma chop a bullet
I'm telling you that we will never stop shooting
All of my n***as turn back with the juice
She watchin' me on Channel 2 News
I'm giving you fuck n***a breaking news
I got my bands up, want war too
Why don't you act like you bulletproof?
Send my n***as at you duck, duck, goose
Lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up too, Trayvon hood, bitch, the neighborhood blue
Comin' through down double-down, n***a that's two
With nuts on our chopper, we call it bamboo
[?] your whole fucking crew, like Sammy Sosa really set them through, Longway!
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
I Got my money right, you n***as still screaming "war"
Spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets
I got my money right, you n***as still screaming "war"
I spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets
Yeah I be strapped the fuck up, lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up
Lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nun' but chopper bullets
We strapped the fuck up, lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up
Lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

[Verse 2: MPA Yikes & (Peewee Longway)]
Lil' n***a I'm strapped the fuck up
Ready for whatever, dawg
Whatever you talkin', we ridin', n***a, like O-Dog
Knockin' n***as out, back to back
Try me and I ain't goin' for that, I be black on black on the bullshit, spent a hundred thousand on banana clips
Ready for war, ready for war, n***a what you want?
N***a here I go, me and my n***as go hard like the G.I. Joe
And I be strapped up everywhere I go
(Snug nose, bulldog, pocket monster, four-four)
(Ballistic bullet clip for) never-ending ammo
(Strapped up like I'm Rambo)
All are dressed in camo
N***a try me that's a no-no, hit a n***a up on the low-low
I'm not gonna freeze on more-go
You want war, we brough it to your front door
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
I Got my money right, you n***as still screaming "war"
Spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets
I got my money right, you n***as still screaming "war"
I spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets
Yeah I be strapped the fuck up, lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up
Lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nun' but chopper bullets
We strapped the fuck up, lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up
Lil' n***a we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets